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broken | c.s (07) preview

series m.list

pairing: choi san x reader

word count: 641

a/n: i usually do not like posting previews but i rlly dk when i will have the time to finish writing this chpt so i thought i should post this at least. but i hope 2 put it out soon <3

it’s been getting harder to catch up with mingi and yunho, the image of you three together a rare sight these days. with their classes, schedule, and now job, it’s a blessing if you even get to hear one of their voices before you’re off to bed.

the seats that would usually be occupied by them are now empty because your friends have turned to men who also needs some source of income.

“this seat taken?”

you look up from your laptop, your breath cutting short in your throat at the person standing before you.

maybe after all, you’re meant to get out of that corner, and yeosang is to do the same.

you shake your head and follow with a watchful gaze as he nods and settles his things down before occupying the seat in front of you.

“i hope you don’t mind,” he adds.

you shake your head again. “no, you’re fine.”

that’s when you quickly scan the area, your eyes and nose too busy being stuck to your assignments, you didn’t even notice how packed the cafe has got, all tables and seats nearly taken. except yours and one close to the front belonging to a couple that looks like they’re about to lunge forward and rip each other’s ears off.

yeosang didn’t seem to have much of a choice.

you return to your assignments, at first a bit weirded out with something uneasy clouding your judgment, but as the clock ticks, yeosang too immersed in his own frustration and you in your own, the only time you even sneak in a glance is when he gets up to get a drink–it becomes a little easier.

hours go by and you know it’s time to head back; signs of the place emptying, the quiet chitters around dwindling down to none and the street lights outside illuminating a glow you can make out even from the side.

shutting down your laptop and going to search for your bag, the commotion grabs the attention of yeosang, neck craning to study you curiously.

“going back?” he speaks, your eyes prying away from your belongings to glare at him, replying with a simple nod.

he takes in the almost vacant surrounding and closes his textbook.

“i probably should, too.”

the next few minutes are filled with disruptive noises of you and him scrambling to get your things together; you being done before him, wondering if it’s okay to leave first.

but considering you’re both headed the same direction, it’s only proper etiquette to wait. weird you would ever even think about courtesy in the presence of kang yeosang.

it’s a lot of awkward and hesitant yielding to one another; whether who should exit out the door first or be the one to lead the way, but you both make it out to the humid air after all, shoulders accidentally brushing against the other and a clog in your throats as you think of how to break the ice.

“i uh… i never thanked you properly for what you did the other day,” you break the silence.

he laughs lightly, one of his hand that hangs onto the strap of his backpack making him more attractive than usual.

“you did. plenty of times already, so don’t worry about it. it was really nothing. plus, i’m the one who never properly thanked you for the meal you made. so here’s me offering my thank for one of the best meals i’ve had ever since i got here.”

you chuckle. “one of the best? i’m not sure if i can say that to something i kind of just threw together last minute.”

“well, it was certainly very good. makes me miss my mom’s homemade cooking.”

a small smile is brought upon your lips at that, the uneasiness once there disappearing before you even know it.

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