The day of the class trip to a small village near the ocean came sooner than we had expected. We were aligned and put into different rooms; me with the girls that repeatedly talked about how cool you seemed, you with the boys that found an odd alien in you. Our first day was simply discovering the area, so I helped you escape the manly conversations in your dormitory rapidly, and ran down the staircase with you. I laughed, but I wasn't sure if you did as well, or if you only simpered some artificiality for my reassurance.
But your eyes lit up when you saw the beach from afar, and so did mine.
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drought • taehyung
Fanfictiondrought; /draʊt/ "a prolonged absence of something specific." -don't let your sorrow root, taehyung. there is no sorrow because i don't feel- (short format, sensitive content)
