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Jiseol sat there, staring at the sleeping figure under the bridge. It was once again a crescent moon. San was usually up and about, always ready to meet her again but this time it was different; he was sleeping.
Oh how thankful Jiseol was that she arrived in the middle of his sleep. She could finally admire his sharp features that completely contrasted his personality. The way his face illuminated in the moonlight was so lovely to her, it insinuated his features that made her attracted to him in the first place. Messy, black mullet, warm brown eyes, an eyebrow slit and of course, her favorite, his dimple. And now, to add to that list, the cutest and tiniest little constellation-like freckles that decorated his neck.
As she admired, she noticed a stray hair that was covering San's right eye and would poke it if he was to open his eyes. Almost instinctively, she brought her hand forward to remove it only for the supposedly sleeping lad to abruptly hold onto her wrist.
Her eyes widened as she quickly withdrew her wrist from his grip and looked away.
San smiled, finally opening his eyes and stared at her back. "What were you doing?"
"Don't get ahead of yourself, I was just going to remove a hair that would poke your eye if you open them."
"Aww, you were worried I might hurt my eye!" The lad teased as fixed himself up.
"No! I just know how much it hurts when- actually whatever, never mind. Keep dreaming." Jiseol huffed which made the latter laugh.
San scanned her, eyes laying on a small purple drawstring pouch which she has never brought the other times they met. "What's that?"
"A dagger to stab you."
"How romantic."
Jiseol sighed and rolled her eyes as she took out the stuffed crocheted dog she made a few days earlier from the bag.
"Aww, what's this?"
"It's just a little something to say thank you for trusting me enough to tell me your name." The lass muttered, almost ashamed of what she was saying. "Don't get cocky about it, I spent a lot of time and effort on that."
"It's cute, I love it. Thank you, Eris." The lad said as he examined the dog.
