"DO YOU WANNA DANCE?"
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Tora was with Jisung as the deep blue night covered the long sky.
It was mid December when the cold air started becoming harsher. Tora was bundled up in a scarf, a pair of mittens and however many layers Reiki had forced her to put on. Though she hated his older brother tendencies, she was glad he cared enough for her even when she was a nuisance to him.
The nineteen year old girl blew her warm air out from behind her lips, shivering from the cold despite all the layers she had on. Jisung smiled warmly at the younger girl, taking her arm and pulling her closer to his body. Hoping that his body heat could warm her up.
A flushed state played over her face as she looked away from the fellow boy. The moonlight shone on their skin, creating a warm aura, regardless of the frigid air. Soft music played in the background from the restaurants that were nearby. An idea popping up in Jisung's thoughts.
"Do you wanna dance?"
Tora lifted her head up at the sudden request, a smile plastered on his lips as she chuckled. "Do you know how to dance?" the girl asked him, watching him hum, looking away from her eyes before staring back at her.
"No." Jisung said, observing how Tora furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "Then why ask me?" the young girl questioned, oblivious as to why he asked her. The tip of his fingers reached down towards her mittens and slowly taking them off before putting them in his pockets.
"Because I want to dance with you."
Tora watched as a blush covered her cheeks, a smile creeping up on her lips. "Then i'll dance with you." her slightly warm hands touched his cold ones, shivering at the touch before getting used to his temperature.
"We're going to act like we're in La La Land."
"Ooooh! Sebastian and Mia, your roles are getting taken over!"
The two laughed in glee before she wrapped her arms around his neck, laying her head over the beat of his heart as she smiled. His bands made it to her waist, holding her gently while resting his head on top of hers.
Despite the cold, the two were as warm as ever with each other.
♡
JISUNG
i
JISUNG
ahhhah
JISUNG
ARG
JISUNG
😊
JISUNG
me + tora = upcoming couple
JISUNG
COMING 🔜
MARK
AWWEEEEE
MARK
HOW WAS YOUR DATE!!
RENJUN
hes growing up 😐😐😐
JISUNG
im 20.
JISUNG
k
JENO
🥲🥲🥲
JENO
yes tell us how it went
JISUNG
just know
JISUNG
we're about to be in the next
la la land movie.
JAEMIN
jisung and tora 🔛🔝
CHENLE
AWEEEEE (jiae ghosted me)
JAEMIN
not your fault
CHENLE
how would you know 🥲
CHENLE
i havent seen her in so long
CHENLE
i saw her like four days ago
but its still a long time
JAEMIN
just trust me okay
HAECHAN
she's told you everything?
just like that?
JAEMIN
why does it seem like your
making it like a competition
haechan?
MARK
STOP
MARK
rn
MARK
🥲
HAECHAN
was not saying that jaemin
HAECHAN
i was just asking a question
JENO
you guys are going make
me loose hair
JAEMIN
haechan just stop it already
RENJUN
please, the both of you
JAEMIN
?? me
JAEMIN
i didnt do shit
HAECHAN
jaemin are you serious right now
JAEMIN
are YOU???
JAEMIN
you are not getting her back
JAEMIN
at all.
JENO
wish someone said that about me
MARK
NOT THE TIME JENO
JENO
💔
HAECHAN
you're so insufferable jaemin
HAECHAN
you clearly dont care how i
feel
JISUNG
gaslighting
HAECHAN
jisung
JISUNG
im sorry. i value my life rn.
JAEMIN
wow
JAEMIN
i dont care how you feel?
JAEMIN
clearly you dont care how
SHE feels haechan
JAEMIN
please stop bringing this up
JAEMIN
its getting annoying and
irritating
HAECHAN
k
CHENLE
..
CHENLE
i just wanted to know why
jiae was ghosting me
CHENLE
oh well...
Jaemin rose his head up from his phone when Bomi came back in his room.
The girl had just finished taking a shower, her finger tips on the ends of her hair once she saw that the hair dye was fading away. Bomi was wrapped in a clean towel, her undergarments underneath the cloth as she comfortably made her way to his drawer and picked out a loose shirt to wear.
"Are you going to be stealing my whole closet now?"
"Might as well."
Bomi chuckled, her hands finding a black shirt while a short grin formed on her lips. She dropped the towel unknowingly before draping the piece of clothing over her shoulders. She threw her red hair out from under the shirt, ruffling her soft locks with her fingers before turning to Jaemin as she froze from meeting his eyes.
"Howdy, Bae Bomi."
Jaemin had a small smirk on his face, biting his bottom lip as he laid on his side, his arm propped up on the mattress while his chin rested on the palm of his hand. Bomi nervously closed his drawer, feeling his stare on her before chuckling at how he greeted her.
"Howdy, Na Jaemin."
He then sat up, holding his arms out for her so she could fit into him. Bomi tip toed towards him, falling onto Jaemin as he hugged her delicately. Jaemin clung onto her securely and placed a soft kiss on her shoulder blade before noticing a faded scar on the back of her neck.
He traced his finger over the aged wound, Bomi's eyes moved towards him, she could only see the back of his head, but she knew exactly where he was touching.
"It's from years ago."
"Hm, from what?"
Bomi tore herself away from Jaemin, her arms still around his neck as she sighed. She tilted her head to the side, meeting his gaze before realizing how he continued to kept eye contact with her.
"I fell on the stairs and hit the table by the wall. There was a vase on it— glass vase and it fell on my back." Bomi mumbled gently, twirling her finger around his hair as Jaemin hummed.
Although he knew she was telling the truth, he felt like she was just hiding one specific detail. He dismissed it because he knew if she didn't want to talk about it, then she wouldn't say anything at all.
Bomi leaned her head against his neck, breathing slowly, her breaths brushing against his skin as he smiled. Jaemin could smell the sweet lilac scent of his shampoo on her hair.
"I don't want you to let go of me..physically and mentally..please."
"Trust me, I won't. Not one bit."
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