THE class gets once again on the bus, embarking on their way to the city for the rest of the day for some sightseeing.she sits beside sunghoon, who raced to the bus to get a good place and save her a seat beside him. they sat almost at the end of the bus, sharing earbuds and looking through a playlist on his phone, choosing what to play next.
he scrolls through txt's discography, the girl squealing in excitement when she tells him to put 'blue hour' next, he giggles at her excitement and does as told.
one of their teachers stands up, holding onto a seat, calling for their attention. "we'll be visiting some places today. we'll first go to a museum, then...." ms moon goes on and on talking about their plans for the day.
"please, let's all stick together. if you want to visit a store, do it later, we'll come again during the week and we will give you a free afternoon. but now we have to stick to a schedule," she says, "we'll be making our way back to the hotel at 7 pm."
when they get off the bus, cold breeze hits their faces. she clings onto jisoo's arm out of habit and starts walking behind their teachers.
they stroll around the city, admiring the scenery in front of their eyes.
the girls' stride side by side, jisoo recounting to her how a week ago in school, she wanted to buy a bottle of water in the vending machine in one of the hallways.
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HIS ANGEL | p.sh
Fanfiction❛ when raindrops fell down from the sky the day you left me an angel cried oh, she cried an angel cried she cried. ❜ [currently editing] .・✮・.・☽・゜ ari @starseokiie 2022