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❛ How do you do? ❜
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SHE sits by the window, admiring the blue canvas crowded with clouds. Sunlight raises their sorrow cries as she observes. Constant imbalance of light rays through the window, contemplating.
' Yejun , the voice of the lass lingers in her ear. She turns her head, looking at Eunbi's doe face watching hers. A slight smile lights her face up.
' Mm? , the girl shortly mumbles. Eunbi lays her hand out on the stiff table, she fits her hands through the lass - chuckling at her childishness. Eunbi lays her head on her skinny shoulder. It was still free period time, Yejun wasn't doing much but observing.
The bliss in a cold, the two lasses step out of the place with hopes and doubts. Except, Yejun was met with a familiar face. His visage near hers. Eyes tired, sleepless.
Wooyoung...
She gulped, the lad stepped backward. Allowing a path for them to follow. He watches as the two leave the class awkwardly. Yejun turned around, feeling words build up and breaking. The air is stiff between them but why?
' Do you want to eat gelato? , Eunbi beams, a smile crossing her lips. Yejun nods in response, she returns the smile. Eunbi intertwined their arms together.
Her head brushed with white paint over, unfocused. It triggered a spark, a toxic one. It's unclear in Yejun's view, she doesn't know what's coming after her right now.
Wooyoung on the other hand, took another smoke break. Although he wanted to ignore it, he knew his snarky so-called "friend" would make hell for her. He wanted to avoid any harm to her, his heart subconsciously pours out to her.
Fumes of smoke escape his mouth, along with a terrible sigh. Fuck it - He tried to wriggle the feeling out of him, it was pointless. He wouldn't let his stupid "friends" lay a finger on Yejun. Even if it meant hurting her.
' I meant to protect you, a shield that would take your hand and hug you at your worst and your best '
