I was supposed to just clean myself in his house before leaving, but it's been 2 hours I've been sitting here. We have been talking for 2 hours. That it more than I could ever imagine. I am surprised I am still alive.
Minseok is easy to talk to. At first he can seem like a shy guy, but in reality he is so kind(I already knew that). He asked me about what I like, where I lived in China and so on. But I just showed the questions away and asked more about him. I want to know more. I need to.
"We should hang out sometime" Hearing that, I started choking on my 3rd cup of coffee. I looked at him surprised. "You mean like a date?" In the moment I said that, I threw a hand around my mouth. I can't believe I said that! I tried not to make eye contact with Minseok, I was too embarrassed. "Yeah.. I-I guess you can call it that.." Minseok said after a few seconds. His voice sounded so.. Unsure or embarrassed or something. Why? I looked up, only to see that Minseok was red like a tomato. Was he blushing? Was he really blushing?
"Sure! I-I'd love to!" I said, and smiled the most attractive smile I could make. This is more than I could hope. I am going on a date with Minseok. Minseok. The love of my life, my ideal man! Minseok. Minseok. Minseok. "Minseok..." "Yes?" Minseok looked at me surprised. I didn't realize I said his name while thinking about him. "Oh uhm.. Nothing.."
Minseok followed me out to the door. How much I wanted to say with him longer. "Friday it is?" Minseok asked. I nodded. 4 days to go. "Oh, can I have your phone number, so I can contact you?" Fuck I am the luckiest man in the world right now.
And this is what happened. I got Minseok's phone number and he got mine. We are going to meet on the same coffee shop as we meet for the first time, Friday at 6 P.M.
4 days. I can't wait 4 more fucking days to meet him! It will be like 4 months. No, 4 years. What the hell am I supposed to do in 4 days? I don't want to seem like a stalker(like I am), so I can't see him. Fuck this is going to be boring.
I finally got home. Did I mention that I live far away from Minseok and the coffee shop? It takes half an hour to travel. And I am tired.
A typical stalker is the one who follows you at night, and takes pictures of you and being a totally creep. Well, I'll just say that I am that kind of stalker as well. If you open my closet in my bedroom, you will see my own Minseok collection. Pictures, used coffee cups, his soap and so on.
Watching my Minseok collection, I remembered his underwear in my pants. I help it up in front of me. They were small. Well, he has indeed a small butt. That is so cute. I sniffed his underwear a little before putting it in my collection. It smelled like him. Oh my dirty mind. All those things I want to do with my little cutie.
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Luhan reminds me of a sasaeng!! Well they are stalkers as well, ugh.
Our little deer got a date with xiuminnie :DD wee I wonder how that will go lol.
He is probably gonna swich forks while minseok is not watching. xD
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A Stalker Life(Xiuhan Fanfic)
Teen FictionA Stalker Life is a fanfiction about Lu Han, A stalker who is crazy and madly in love with Kim Minseok. But the thing is that they don't really know each other. What will happen when they finally meet and Minseok finds out about his stalker? Will he...