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( song of the day :
flower - seventeen )

coo lee ahnhyuck fixed his collar as he stared at his reflection on the elevator's silver surface. while doing this, he suddenly whispered, "damn, ahn. you look hot!"

his secretary, yoon minhyun, snickered at his extravagant confidence. once the elevator signalled their arrival to the twenty-first floor, he broke ahn from his self appreciation with a small pat. "it's your floor."

"see you later." he exited the elevator alone and walked towards the station of the pr team to meet their newest addition. kim doyeon? douyang? doold? he honestly forgot his name.

upon showing up, he saw a certain somebody that struck his eyes. that person turned around, mirroring exactly the same shocked expression he plastered.

he's the newbie?

they both froze for a while.

"ice cream man?" those three words came out of doyoung's lips like a faint whisper.

( flashback from ahn )

ahn was furious.

that anger interfered with the speed of his pedalling. the warm breeze harshly flew through his plain gray windbreaker. it still kept him wondering, how can someone have that much persistence to ruin your life? how can someone have so much courage to post forged information about someone they don't even know personally? how can people not understand that his strictness for the company was only for avoidance from bankruptcy?

this park was the only thing that had the power to calm him down.

his eyes explored the nostalgic aura of seoul's park. the calm weather always acted like his small sanctuary. the green tincture of the moist grass calmed down his narrowed vision. ahn felt like smiling whenever he would have encounters with children that were jumping in glee, and couples that seemed jubilant with each other. this scenery was a painting that was so intricate that no artist could flawlessly render its beauty.

but because of how sunken ahn was in his thoughts, he lost control of his bike, accidentally hitting somebody. that person's phone slipped away from his fingers, the drop being louder than expected.

"fuck." ahn was quick to help out that stranger, slowly freaking out. "are you hurt?"

"no," doyoung replied. his black hair messily covered his forehead. his attire was rather considered formal. "but my phone is. i think it's broken."

"here, let me pay for it."

"no, i'll buy another instead!"

"i really should pay."

"it's really alright!"

"take it so i don't feel guilty."

"if you really do insist," that boy thought for a while before smiling as he said, "but i'd like ice cream instead of money!"

his desire was followed.

( end of flashback )

kiki noticed how intense they both stared. "do you know each other?"

"we saw - "

"we don't," ahn interrupted doyoung from talking more about their previous interaction, seeing the confused look in his eyes afterwards. he wished he could say that this was only for his protection from his involvement in rumors. "we really don't."

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♤ gabrielle's note

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