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Turning around upon hearing the voice that she figured was directed to her, saebyeol nodded. “Oh, sure. What do you need help with?” 

The young woman held up two shirts. “I can’t decide between red or blue. What do you think would suit me best?” She had been debating for the longest time now. She had given up and decided to ask someone for an opinion. Choosing can be quite difficult. Especially when you like both colors equally. 

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When his best friend Minsoo took him to Myeongdong for first time, Jasper was in complete awe. The shopping district where you could buy almost everything and anything had his eyes open wide, almost childlike happiness all over his face. No matter what he wanted to, he could find there. He used to shop there a lot until he decided to go travel, having pointless search of his memories that never surfaced. He came back to Korea thinking that maybe he didn’t have any memories to start with. Maybe he was a weird exception? Or maybe there was something terribly wrong with him. No matter what, Jasper decided to make new memories and stop worrying about the past he didn’t seem to have.

As he stepped into the shopping district again, there was a small fear inside of him, thinking that it changed like most of things did in his absence. But Myeongdong surprised him. Nothing really changed much, most of the shops stayed the same and even people working there didn’t change. That put his heart at ease somehow and after going to few of his favorite shops, Jasper decided to visit some of the new ones. First ones are quite a disappointment and he wondered who even shops there because the quality is terrible and patterns are made for killing eyes of whoever looks at them. No one normal would ever wear that and Jasper is really not much on the normal side but even he wouldn’t put something like that on himself.

There is one shop that captured his attention and as he walked inside, he noticed that it wasn’t really a guys shop. It was a female clothing store and he almost slapped his forehead when he realized it. Damn. He should probably check his eyesight. He was about to turn and leave when cute and chirpy voice greeted him. “Ah hello. I made a mistake haha. I’m not looking for girls clo-” He stopped there when he looked at the girl who greeted him, feeling something, something he couldn’t explain and never felt before. Taking a few steps towards her, he bowed his head in a greeting. “But since I’m here now...” He started, not knowing how to ask her without sounding like a total weirdo so instead he decided on just asking her out for coffee. “Do you perhaps have time after work for a cup of coffee?” That could work or it could fail. It all depended on the girl in front of him.

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[ text: umji ] ehehe either way, you got to meet him and that's the most important thing. Wow wow fancy hanging out with him huh? This is like the one time opportunity. [ text: umji ] Alright!! We should probably hang out too ^^

[text: saebyeol] Well I get to meet him almost fanmeet and concert-- But not .... I guess not really a hang out kind of thing hehe. But I’m still freaking out about just being in his presence![text: saebyeol] Yes yes~ I think my flight is in a couple of days, I might be wrong on that.. 

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[ text: umji ] REALLY? WOW THAT'S GREAT!! [ text: umji ] Wow i'm so happy for you, your hard work!! kk just don't get caught okay? Be safe and stay hidden!!

[text: saebyeol] I know right? ㅠㅠ.... I’m wondering where he got my email... Probably on his twitter or something? but either way!! >ㅡ<~ [text: saebyeol] ㅋㅋㅋ... I guess it comes from being a fan of his for so long right?! ㅋㅋㅋ. When I come back from Japan, I should give you some stuff I got there~ 

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[ text: umji ] hey!! so... did you get to see sungjong on his birthday? ^^

[text: saebyeol] >///////<……… Y-Yes…. [text: saebyeol] He asked me out to a cat cafe … >///< . 

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Hyunjae sighs inwardly, nervously jogging his right leg out of habit while his elbows were perched against his desk, phone nestled on both of his hands. His thumb was slowly scrolling downwards across the screen of his phone, eyes narrowing distressingly at the various bios presented in a shortlist of profiles displayed in the opened app. He almost let out a laugh, most probably out of pity for himself, and his eyebrows were creased as he read one bio of a girl, wearing a ridiculously low-cut sleeveless shirt in her profile picture, saying i love anal and Hyunjae wanted to cry.

It was around nine in the evening, his room dimly lit with the desk lamp next to him, and his roommate was taking his time in the shower. He didn't even know why he had to do this in the first place, and he wonders if he’s being too nice about this. Apparently, his friends dared him to sign up for some chatting app to start a flirty conversation with someone he doesn't know, and Hyunjae considers for a moment if he really should get new friends--but perhaps meeting someone here can give him a break from his mundane life after all, and he was just probably being looked after by his friends. 

Fortunately, his eyes landed upon a relatively normal bio of a girl, and he didn’t know if he should be happy or start being a nervous wreck about it. He swallowed thickly, not wanting to think of anything more as he tapped on the profile of the girl. Hyunjae didn’t really have high standards when it comes to the opposite gender, but he thought this person was more than enough for him to talk to. He let out a deep breath, the jogging of his leg picking up its pace as he began to type heedlessly, wanting to get this over with more than anything. 

He sent over a short hey :) and immediately locked his phone shut and placed it face down on the table. He felt like he wanted to take it back and retreat to Antarctica or some place where people can’t reach him, but that obviously wasn’t going to happen. Sighing for the nth time that night, he rested his head on the back of his chair, trying his best to calmly wait for a response.

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"It's you, isn't it?"

»ICE BREAKER STARTERS.«

     Ahreum had a tendency to frequent quite a few cafes, though the one she currently sat at was usually her favourite-- it was quiet, the coffee was good, and the atmosphere was warm and welcoming. This was where she chose to spend her evening, hiding from the cold air of the oncoming cooler season. The female was about to take another sip of her hot drink, her eyes glued to the screen of her laptop, when a question catches her attention. She lifts her head, her eyes darting around the room until her gaze falls upon the stranger standing a few feet away from her table. Ahreum’s eyebrows raise slightly and her eyes open wider, symbolizing a vague expression of confusion. The hand that was not occupied with coffee, reaches up as Ahreum points to herself. Her voice was quiet, and unsure as she spoke. “Who, me? ...What’s me? Did I do something?”