rumours # hyunin

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I didn't remember how I got here but I found myself holding on to Hyunjin on his bed.

It was silent, now that I stopped crying.

He didn't say a word, he just brushed though my hair with his fingers and hummed a melody until...

"What you know about rolling down in the-"

I playfully hit him on his chest as the words left his mouth, making me slightly giggle.

"Hey, that hurt, Sir."

"Seems like a you problem to me."

Hyunjin just laughed it off.

"You could technically stay here. I live alone but I don't know if you got your school stuff with you."

"It's fine, I'll walk home. It's not that far from here."

He hummed as he zoned out. I probably looked like a mess. He had seen a lot of sides of me today.

Maybe I trusted him too easily.

"Hey, Jeongin."

The black haired boy didn't lift his gaze, still staring at nothing specific.

"Yes?"

"Was it right of me to trust you?"

That's when he looked at me. His eyes full of worry. The slightly confused look on his face made my heart feel heavy.

"I don't know, Hyunjin. It's up to you what you want to believe."

Please stay.

"Okay, I think I understand, Jeongin."

He got closer to me, cupping one of my cheeks with his right hand. We stared into each other's eyes, a soft smile playing on his lips.

"I don't think I should kiss you right now."

"Yeah, I don't think so too, Hyunjin."

His hand trailed from my cheek to my lips, touching them lightly with his thumb. My heart was about to jump out of my chest.

Thump.

Thump.

Thump.

"But I want to."