After making a quick breakfast for the two of us
I was about to head out for a quick practice
But Jisung held me back
His fingers gently holding onto the back of my hoodie
I turned around
He stared at the floor
His hand falling back to his side
"What is it?"
I asked
It didn't seem like he would respond
His dark orbs slowly glided from the floor
To my eyes
"Good luck,"
He said giving me a very small smile
Why does he seem so shy about it?
I chuckled
Pulled him closer
And hugged him
"Thank you,"
I mumbled into his vanilla smelling hair
This meant a lot for me
This competition
I've practiced for it for a long time
Jisung's hands clutched onto the back of my hoodie
He always seems anxious whenever I leave the apartment
You don't need to be
I'll always come back to you