N I N E T E E N
she arrived earlier to practice the choreography she had recorded a few weeks back. passion filled her movements because she didn't want to disappoint the one who made it.
the only thing is, in the middle of her practice, the one she practiced for walked in.
she quickly ran to her phone and cut off the music.
"that sounded oddly familiar" she shook her head.
"it's not." she assured.he laughed and then sat down. "any food today?"
"no, sorry."
"good."
"because it's my turn."
he gave her the green bear plushy that had been hiding in his bag, her mouth was open wide as he placed it in her soft hands. she smiled but then laughed because green is his favourite colour,
but bears were her favourite animal."thank you." she was excited, and she hugged
him off of burning instict but ended up jumping into his arms. he was personally shocked at first, but quickly adjusted to her. her face was somewhat
close to his which when she noticed her and her
racing heart leaped out of his arms.
thump.
thump."i'm sorry"
she apologized, her face pink like bubble gum. everything she said made him laugh slightly. probably
because her apology wasn't needed. "it's okay" she continued to look down. "do you have a phone?" "what?" "uh, oh, yeah, here." she handed over her phone with caution. "okay well i'm going." he gathers his stuff handing it back. "then why'd you come?" she asked as he was half way out of the door. "to see you." he said before leaving.your hope ☀️
you:
why the contact name 😹your hope ☀️:
take the j from hope + your, i'm your hopeyou:
okay it is kind of cuteyour hope ☀️:
what r u doing my friendyou:
probably going to shower and then sleep
so i can wake up at like five a.m.your hope ☀️:
why so early i-you:
i do it naturally, it's from waking up for
dance so muchyour hope ☀️:
oh well i wake up at about six on free days, wanna
meet up tomorrow?you:
yeah sureyour hope ☀️:
city park, 6amshe seemed calm within
her messages, but her heart was
racing. she raced to the shower. not to long she
jumped into her protective bedand waited to fall ever so deeply asleep.
waiting for tomorrow.
YOU ARE READING
HIM
Poetrya recollection of all those times they spent just loving one another hoseok © SACCHARINEYKH