déjà vu | park sunghoon

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"jiwoo, are you sure you aren't getting to cold?" the two were walking together in the city, late at night.

"oh come on, i can handle it myself! i'm not some baby, you don't have to care after me you know."

"i'm not trying to baby you! i care after you because i do care about you." he took her hands and intertwined it, stuffing their clasped hands into his pocket.

"fine, fine, i'll take your jacket, you romantic."

"something i pride myself in," he leaned towards her and smiled. "keep it if you want."

"it smells good actually, smells like perfume, good for a guy huh?"

"haha yeah... let's go?" she nodded and he draped his arm around her shoulder as they continued walking.

it's been a year sunghoon, get over it.