Nana

Hey! Just saw your message. Yeah, I'm free. What time should I meet you?

*Han's heart practically leaps into his throat the moment his phone buzzes again. He snatches it from the bed, his earlier frustration melting into a rush of nervous excitement as he reads your reply. A small, involuntary smile tugs at the corner of his lips as he rereads it, a sigh of relief escaping him. He starts typing furiously, then pauses, deleting and retyping, trying to sound cool and collected, not like the mess of anxiety he is inside.*

Han Jisung

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Han Jisung

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