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the dirt — benjamin ingrosso || 2:32
lord knows i try so hard

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soonyoung raised an eyebrow, "you don't have to lie you know, it's completely fine being honest."
jihoon's eyes widened, and the blonde could imagine how wide the galaxy could fit in those eyes. eyes staring into each other.

soonyoung swore to himself that he wanted to watch the sunrise with him, but he didn't want to watch the colors of orange and pink blend in the horizon; he wanted to watch the boy with the most prettiest eyes soonyoung had seen.
"you have pretty eyes even." soonyoung blurred out as jihoon left his mouth open, the first snow falling in front of their eye contact.

soonyoung gasped, "first snow!" he excitedly yelled, clasping his hands together as he seemed like he was wishing for something.
where jihoon could only look at him at shock, did he really just blurt out something to make my heart face to quick and then act like a child wishing on the first snow?

jihoon slowly regain his composure, making sure the boy was still wishing. he's wishing for a long time. jihoon thinks as he waited for the boy.
they've only met each other two times, yet jihoon was waiting for him to finish up his wish like a friend of two years.

soonyoung opened his eyes after wishing, facing the younger with a bright smile as the two started to chat again, it was mostly soonyoung blurting out random things happening but jihoon never minded it. it was the rain on his quiet day.

it was like there was something the two had that others didn't, like the world made it for only them but not for the rest. like he was the last puzzle piece to a five hundred pieces puzzle that made others' head spin and spin.
where the sea met the shore, where the sun fell in love with the moon, where the people lived and laughed, where people knew that emotion called love.
where jihoon and soonyoung met under the spinning light of the moon, where soonyoung wished to feel this euphoric feeling forever.

where the two stared at each other with pure bliss, as they were with each other, with heart beats alining and with bright smiles that reached their eyes.
everyone judged, yet they never cared.
they laughed, enjoying each other's presence for the night.

as if they were strangers when the sun was up and when it was dark, they snuck out and enjoyed each other's presence till the morning rose again.

it was odd; how fast they had already became friends after hours meeting.
it was weird; how soonyoung felt so safe with the younger, with every passing minute counting for both of them.
it was bliss; with how jihoon felt freedom. he had felt it for so long, yet this was the first time he felt grateful that someone so pure, so energetic, so loving was with him through out his blissful moment.

it was the sun, who made everyone blind, who made sure everyone didn't see the two during the night. it was the moon that gave way light, who made sure that once everyone was asleep. it was them, the two university boys that cheered once the breaking night came, laughing at every small joke, heart aches at every skin ship, bright smiles as the stars aligned with the moon.
it was them; the two who felt like odd-balls in such a world with people so horrid, so weird, so even, so perfectionist about the world.
it was them, the two who had fallen so quickly that it was shocking.

it was odd, how the two acted like such friends within such little time.
"to be honest, i haven't completed the soundtrack." jihoon spoke, eyes looking at the boy who had successfully made multiple snowballs and threw it at the younger. the cold snow covered the fabric of jihoon's sweater and soonyoung's hoodie. hands held the molded snow as soonyoung threw it towards the younger.
light snow, yet how did it become so snowy?

it was now a snowball fight and jihoon wasn't planning on losing to a tiger obsessed boy.

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