“Blind” Date.
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Kibum has been waiting for an hour for his blind date to show up. One of his friends set him up with someone he knew, telling he needs to go out more, meet new people…And he was afraid of it. Because new people meant new relationships and friendships, which meant emotions. And he was avoiding that as much as he could. So here he was, sitting at a cafe, waiting for his date to show up. He was already drinking his second cup of tea. Of course, there was an opportunity that they were just late, but he couldn’t deny the fact that he was probably stood up. It would make a lot of sense - barely any people went on the blind dates, afraid of seeing someone turn out not the way they imagined. Kibum sighed and stood up, deciding not to make a fool of himself anymore and just leave, when his phone rang. He took it out - it was an unknown number. “Hello?” He answers, then feels a pat on his shoulder. The male turns around to see a guy, smiling apologetically before bowing, while holding a phone in his hands. “I’m sorry I’m late,” he announces. Kibum is lost…This guy is his blind date?
Sungjong had desperately hoped that has friend had explained to the person he was meeting that this wasn’t like any other normal blind date, he hoped that the other person knew he was in fact blind.
He had been worrying all day about the date, nervous that he would be completley rejected. He was panicking so much he had for got the time and was running late. Calling his friend to pick him and take him to the date he rushed getting ready.
How will I know who he is! he thought as he was shoved into the coffee shop slowly by his friend. “Go towards the ringing phone that’s him,” murmered is friend in his ear.
“I’m sorry I’m late,” he grabs out for a shoulder. “A-a-are you Kibum,” he had a tight grip on his white cane and a sheepish grin on his face.