Sweater Weather | Park Jihoon ✓

seven

Taeyeon stared at the folded brown sweater on her desk. She closed her laptop and rolled off her bed.

"You're one small sweater," she muttered. "The guy wearing you must be slender."

As if the sweater was calling to her, she reached out and grabbed it. She unfolded the sweater and slid it on.

The sleeves were much longer than she thought they would be, but the torso seemed to fit fine. She smelled the sleeve of the sweater.

"Smells like flowers," Taeyeon muttered.

Taeyeon decided to take it off before anything got weirder. She neatly folded it again and set it back on her desk.

She walked back to her bed and crawled onto it, opened her laptop again. She finished her homework already, and dinner wasn't ready for another two hours.

Taeyeon decided to just play games on her laptop for the time being. She had to go back to school tomorrow, and she had to make sure to remember to bring the sweater with her to the station.

Taeyeon let out a sigh. She really hoped she'd give it back to the right person and not a stranger.