h-h-hi.
junmyeon was used to getting spotted and meeting fangirls on the streets, but people who had watched the mgas and weren’t fans of him? he wasn’t particularly accustomed to meeting them, simply because those people didn’t go up to him or say anything to him. they didn’t care about him, so if they saw him they just kept going about their day. he knew there were some prominent netizens out there that hadn’t favored him, and that was fine, but meeting one was... he wasn’t sure how to describe it.
“h-hi..” he couldn’t exactly remember her name, but he could remember the face from a picture he had seen attached to an account that had posts about the mgas. sure, she had looked pretty online, but in person? she was much prettier and, needless to say, it made him nervous. pretty women as a rule made him nervous. so he wasn’t quite sure how to handle this.
“i-i... uh.... i’m junmyeon? you can call me june though, if you’d like...” god, he was so awkward. “so, are you, erm, doing a mini photoshoot for your instagram or something? do you need me to hold the camera for you?” what else was he supposed to do???
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