#aenims

     Where is she? He asked himself, fingertips pressing against the wooden tabletop. Probably held up by the others... but she’s late. She wasn’t that late, but she was late for being early; not that Yuta could really complain about her punctuality, just as long as she was on time. In the meantime, he checked his phone for any new messages. Maybe he was just impatient. Then again, he couldn’t have waited around the dorm only for a few minutes after his training for the day was done -- he had to slip out on the way back so he couldn’t be questioned. He wouldn’t hear the end of it if he actually said he was going to meet with a celebrity -- the thought of how many questions would be asked crossed his mind only for a moment before he went back to dragging down his chats to refresh them multiple times without really looking at the contents, mumbling to himself. “Yoo Jiae, where are you?”

     After getting tired of waiting for a long, monotonous nine minutes, Yuta got up to order an americano from the barista behind the counter. In retrospect, probably not the smartest choice to be getting at this hour, but he needed something to do with his restless body -- coffee being the absolute worst thing to do with himself, but that was his own fault at this point. He took his seat back at the table once acquiring his unnecessary cup of coffee, and he looked out the window. How ideal of a dramatic scene, staring out the window while waiting for someone -- except it wasn’t the afternoon, there was nobody in the building aside from himself, the barista and whatever employees may be slacking in the back (if there even were any); out of his boredom, he checked his phone once more, tapping on their conversation on KKT from that morning.

( 유타 → 지애 ) We're meeting at 9:30 tonight, correct? ( 지애 → 유타 ) Yeah.

❝ Is it true that Lovelyz will be having a comeback soon--? I’ve got to gather all my energy to cheer you girls on. ❞