Gongchan tapped his fingers on the table and nervously looked around. He fidgeted uncomfortably in his seat. His heart sank more at each moment that passed. He had been sitting in the middle of the restaurant for more than an hour, waiting for his boyfriend to arrive. ForewordHi!!! Im back. I saw this prompt on tumblr (x) and for some reason I immediately pictured Gongchan so yeah, there you go. I wrote it during class and its kinda rushed, but I still think its pretty acceptable. Im not a native English speaker so beware for grammar monsters. Thank you for reading!!Edit (August 22): I edited some paragraphs so they could flow a bit better. I mean, they were too raw and half assed. I hope I managed to improve them a bit.