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𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 // 𝓲𝓭𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔂𝓮𝓽 - 𝓪𝓵𝓮𝔁𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝟐𝟑
Suga laid uncomfortably on his couch, his arm draped across his eyes. The summer heat was creeping into the apartment making it unbearable to stay inside. But the only place he could think about going was back to the little cottage with the unusual girl he met the night before.
His head fell to the side, the book she insisted he take laid on the table beside him. He stared at it. She had been so adamant about him borrowing it, it was probably the most she spoke the entire night to him.
"Please." She begged as she pushed the book against his chest, "It would mean so much to me."
Her eyelashes fluttered, eyes pleading with him. He held her gaze as
A sigh escape her, as if she was relieved he finally agreed.
His hand clasped onto her wrist before she could pull away.
"Can I see you again?"
Her lips curled into a sweet smile, staring down at Suga's hand casually placed around her wrist. Suga realized that his instinct had taken over to reach out, and quickly withdrew.
"How else will I get the book back?" She giggled.
But Suga never asked for her number, and he no longer had a wedding invitation to figure out where exactly she lived. The drive had been long and boring that he barely paid attention to his surroundings on the way there. He was kicking himself for being so distracted by her, that he wasn't thinking ahead.
As he flipped through the pages, a small piece of paper floated to the ground. When he opened it, the note read to come visit, with the address he only assumed was the cottage. No phone number to contact her though.
Suga instantly sat up, still staring down at the piece of paper. When did she ...?
He didn't spend much time dwelling on the thought before he was rummaging through his closet for something to wear. Was he thinking too far ahead to pack extra clothes?
He shook the thought of spending the night. The last thing he wanted was to assume she even wanted to stay that long.
As he reached for the handle to leave his apartment, he stopped. He has no way of actually getting there, and it wasn't as though it was right around the corner. He wasn't even sure showing up only after a day was what she wanted.
Suga let out a long groan, throwing his head back in frustration, bag slipping from his clutch.
Trains.
Suga pulled out his phone and vigorously typed in train schedules to the countryside. Finding there was one that went directly there, but nothing until the following day back.
The following day...
A surge of excitement coursed through this body. He wouldn't have a reason to leave this time, that is, if she let him stay.
Without a second thought, he was on his way. Adrenaline raced through him as he headed toward the station.
He clenched onto the metal pole as the train started to move. He tried to focus on the passing scenery to distract him from changing his mind.
The sun started to set as Suga stepped onto the platform. From there, he decided hailing a car to at least take him as close to the cottage as possible was the best choice, and the quickest.
Suga kicked some rocks as he stepped along the path leading to the cottage. In only a few moments would it come into view and he would see her again. The beating of his heart could be heard, pumping in his ear drums.
He was nervous, and started to regret his split decision to visit her. What if she didn't want him there right now? They had only met the night prior, and he was showing up at her doorstep practically unannounced.
As he approached, some of the lights were still hung and lit up. If he hadn't been there already, he would've never guessed a wedding had taken place the night before.
He took the cobblestone path that led to her front door. He could feel his hand shake as her lifted it to knock.
