“are you... by any chance, is your name seunghee?”
the question was asked in a quiet sort of tone, almost as if he was afraid the guy might actually hear it. social interactions were not the dancer’s forté, especially when it came to those he’d never technically met before. relying on an online presence when it came to friends most of the time, he considered himself somewhat close to a certain few hidden behind usernames and profile pictures, but this was his first time actually meeting up with one of them.
needless to say, the nerves were starting to kick in right about now.
hands working quickly to smooth out any wrinkles in his shirt, he soon brushed his fingers through his hair to neaten it somewhat; a last attempt at preening himself so he looked a bit more like the generously lit and poised pictures uploaded to his social media -- as if that would help seunghee actually recognize him.
“i-its me. jihun? sorry if i’m a little late. i got, uh, a little distracted on the way.”
{ @seunghee-ffs }