𝐒𝓸м𝔫𝖎ᗩ

Night 1

Han looks up to his best friend, trying to keep up the pace with him, which was hard due to him laughing the whole time.

They were running around school even though they had lessons. Felix, his best friend, continued to run out the door, stopping to hold it open for Jisung.

Suddenly a bus appeared on which they hopped on while not seeming to care where it went. Jisung slopped down on a seat right next to Felix, watching the scenery go by. Jisung leaned close to his friend feeling warmth fill up his insides.

He felt careless and free, something he seemed to be wishing to feel like for a while now. It must be the reason why he was dreaming this. Or he just had a good day and his head was reflecting the same joy back at him for the night.

It wasn't like he was very unhappy to begin with, but Jisung just felt very restrained by school and his friends not having a lot of time for him because of it anymore. He was unlucky to have all his friends be in different classes, which meant that almost every time Jisung would be free they weren't.

It sometimes made him wonder what made them become friends in the first place when they could barely make any time to do something together. But then he remembered how much easier it used to be a few years back, when exams were the only thing that they could complain about school-wise.

Now team projects, assignments, exams, difficult homework and the like had to be done - and most of them by the end of the week.

Suddenly Felix tugged Han by the arm, yanking him out of the bus. The scenery that lied before them was a beach, a place Jisung desired to go to for a longer time now.

Felix suddenly ran off and jumped towards a group of people. Han stepped closed to recognize that the bunch were his other friends. It was Chanbin, Chan, Hyunjin and Seungmin. When Jisung took a closer look he noticed that Changbin and Felix were in eachothers arms, Changbin daring to drop the younger into the water.

"I always knew they had something going on", Han spoke to himself.

He noticed Chan, the oldest of the group, wearing arm floaties.

"Uhh Chan?"

"Yeah wassup?", the elder questioned with a straight face, turning towards Jisung.

"Why are you wearing floaties?"

"Ah man y'know I can't swim"

"..Your're from Australia"

"And?"

"It's literally surrounded by water"

"To be honest I never really followed that trend", Chan confidently said and walked off. Like he literally just went home.

Regardless of what desires you may have - dreams will always stay a weird place that doesn't make sense.

"Ok??"

Jisung walked towards the water, where the shrinking waves hit his ankles, daring him to come closer. Suddenly he felt hands pushing him, making him tumble and fall into the salty water.

Jisung soon forced himself back up above the surface, ready to fight that naive punk. While looking around he saw a long-haired blonde running away from the shore.

"That bitch"

Jisung sprinted out of the water and basically tackled Hyunjin onto the sand.

"Ew, no get off!!", the blonde squealed.

"That's what you get for being so shameless"

"The only thing that's shameless is you destroying my look by slamming me onto the ground like this is the WWE. I mean you can't complain, at least the water is clean."