「 ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ : SNOW AT THE BEACH - TAYLOR SWIFT ( FT. LANA DEL RAY ) 𖧷.ᶻᶻᶻ 」
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THE NIGHT THAT STARTED IT ALL .
JISOO knew the male was staring. The feeling hadn't stopped since he looked up to catch the small bits of snow that he could, watching it melt into his hand just as soon as it landed. Was it weird? Yes. Extremely. But was Jisoo the one who started the contest in the first place? Maybe. He doesn't quite know who was staring first, but he does recall it lasting longer than he had intended. Should he have walked as soon as that light turned red? He most definitely would have, yet something in him kept his feet from moving a single inch, no matter how hard he told himself to do something, anything, he just didn't want to lose sight of the boy across the street. So he stayed. Now the main question of concern over all of this was, did Jisoo mind? Surprisingly not. But why was that? Jisoo didn't know the answer himself. Something about the male was just so...comforting. Although he was a complete stranger, he liked not being alone in his moment of vulnerability. He wished everyday felt like that, that one day he would know what it felt like to be comforted by someone. Then maybe, just maybe, Jisoo wouldn't be as lonely anymore,
but one could dream.
. . .
And so he did.
All that time getting stuck in his own head, letting the endless amount of possibilities run wild in his thoughts, Jisoo never managed to notice that the male across the street was now nowhere to be found. And when the time finally came for Jisoo to get a hold of reality, he was surprised to see the other person had gone, taking that feeling Jisoo so desperately clung onto, with him. It took him a moment to process if he was even real, maybe there was a possibility Jisoo was just imagining things, his delusional side getting the better of him as usual. But good ole' Jisoo, just always had to have hope.
So he searched for the male, going everywhere near the area that he could possibly think of. His speed gradually increased along with his desperation to find what he longed for. Despite how cold and wet he was from the rain earlier, Jisoo had to take the chance of gaining that feeling of comfort again. There was no way in hell he would let something else slip away so easily, but then again, it is Jisoo we're talking about. Out of breath, he stopped at the corner of a convenience store, using his knees to hold himself up as he took shallow breaths to compose himself. "Good going Jisoo, what a mess you are." He mumbled, his eyes filling up to the brink of tears, about to give up for the best.
