mina had been excited, sure before the other had said that he was unable to meet with her for various reasons. the bus was down, he was sick, he was scared. but this time he promised to be there. this was a big deal for mina, he was the ONLY guy she actually found herself attracted to, so she was excited to meet him. but it’s been thirty minutes, she’s im’ed him several times and he still hasn’t answered. the brunette was about to leave, defeated again, when she felt someone tap her shoulder. she perked up, turning in her chair before spotting the female before her. ❝ oh, uh, hi. did you want this table? i can move. ❞
what had started of as an 𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊 had gotten out of hand faster than minji had anticipated ; and perhaps the thrill of it all had gotten more addicting as their relationship blossomed . yet , as time passed , her feelings for mina grew and before she could stop it , minji found herself infatuated with her . 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆 , to lie this way , but she had already passed the point of no return and the thought of losing mina entirely made her heart ache . she had spent days working up her courage to reveal the truth to her girlfriend , and when the day finally arrived , the urge to run had once again entered her blood - stream . 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐅 𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐑 , taking in her mannerisms ; her heart singing at how beautiful she looked in real life .
𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐌 𝐋𝐈𝐏 , she finally approached her ; her cheeks flustered with a crimson hue . delicately manicured fingers gently tapped her on the shoulder as her heart was practically screaming in her chest that this was a horribly bad idea . ❛ mina ? ❜ minji inquired , despite knowing the answer . ❛ i know this might come as a shock , but . . . i am minseok . i mean , i am not minseok . minseok is my brother , but 𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐊 . ❜