send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number. —status: accepting!
Kihyun befriended the café lady pretty quickly. It was almost funny how they got along so well in such a short period of time, but he was very happy to meet her. Moon Hyejin. It was a remarkable name, he really liked how it sounded. Moon Hyejin, Moon Hyejin… He sometimes repeated the two words silently and smiled to himself, the image of the female crossing his mind.
It was one hot afternoon when he decided he should text her. Maybe she was free and they could hang out a bit? He would never know if he didn’t text her, so he did it. Manager hyung wasn’t around anyway, and he would easily escape from the dorm.
( ✉ ⇨ 카페 거얼 ) What are you up to? Want to meet at the café?
It wasn’t long before his mobile phone finally rang, indicating a message has just arrived, although for the idol it seemd like hours. He quickly grabbed the device and typed his password, unlocking it, eyes glued on the screen as he hoped to see a message from Hyejin. Ah! It was her, telling him to be there in half an hour, so they would have a coffee together before an appointment she had later. Looking around, the singer saw that most members looked pretty busy doing their own affairs; calling their families, rehearsing, eating. It would be easy to leave without them noticing.
… But damn. Why did it start raining? As soon as Kihyun stepped out of the dormitory, heavy drops began to fall from the sky, which wasn’t that cloudy just five minutes before (actually, he was just too distracted to notice the gray clouds coming). Tsk, whatever. He wanted to see Hyejin, no matter if he was dry or soaking wet, so he just kept walking to the café.
“Are you crazy?! Why are you like this?”
Suddenly a female’s voice broke the silent soundtrack with with Kihyun was walking, and he shifted his gaze to the side, eyes meeting Hyejin under a blue umbrella. Wasn’t she going to meet him at the coffee shop? “Why are you here?”, he asked, eyebrows furrowing in confusion.
“I was going there, but saw you here…”
Kihyun couldn’t help opening a wide grin at her words, spoken in such a graceful way, mixed with some awkwardness due to the sudden meeting, the sudden questions. He approached her without saying a word— he wasn’t being rational, indeed, not thinking of the possibility of fans being around. Monsta X wasn’t very known anyway— and only stopped when his body was one centimeter away from hers. Staring deeply into her eyes, his lips curved upwards before he cupped her cheeks…
… And his cold, wet lips finally touched hers.