Lisa and Irene one-shot stories
Author's note: Hi! 👋🏻 I made these LisRene one-shot stories (or short stories) to be able to publish something while I try to finish my other (full-length) LisRene stories. Since I only published my full-length sto...
Author's note: This story is part 2 of "The One with all the Signs". I don't really have a plan on making part 2 but I find the previous chapter to be dry. So consider this as the PREQUEL of the previous chapter. I just gave it a different title. I apologize for the grammatical mistakes. Happy reading!
Joohyun's POV
{Flashback to 8 years ago}
I've been living in Daegu since I was born but when my father got reassigned to the city, we had no choice but to move out and live in Seoul. Even though I didn't have many friends in Daegu, except my cousins, I love my hometown so much.
I rarely talk to people because of my Daegu accent. I am afraid that people will make fun of me because of the way I talk. I had one of my cousins who attended a concert in Seoul a few years back and he told me that there were some people who laughed at his accent.
Since then, I have tried to avoid talking to people, especially when it's unnecessary. I only talk to them when they ask me questions that cannot be answered by nodding or shaking my head.
I was on my way home from school and took the train I had always taken almost every day.
I walked inside one of the train's compartments until I saw an available seat. I prefer to take a seat even if I can stand for more than half an hour until I reach my station but the next station is near the business district and the train will soon be full of passengers. So I looked for a vacant seat to avoid being squeezed.
Luckily, someone had stood up when we were about to approach the next station, so I immediately took the available seat.
I was browsing through my music on my phone when I suddenly felt something heavy on my shoulder. I flinched at the sudden incident and was about to pull away my shoulder but when I turned my head to look to my right, I saw a very beautiful girl sleeping.
She was using my shoulder as a pillow.
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I felt my cheeks burn as I bit my lower lip to stop myself from smiling. She has cute bangs, a very cute nose, and luscious lips. I mean plump lips! She has plump lips. PLUMP lips. I touched my cheeks to hide the blush that I bet was showing visibly.
I started imagining what she completely looks like when she finally opens her eyes but a part of me is scared once she woke up. She will definitely remove her head from my shoulder and I know my shoulder will miss her.
I mean the warmth that her head was giving to my shoulder.
A few stations have passed and the train I'm riding on is finally approaching the station I need to get off at but this beautiful girl hasn't shown any hint of her waking anytime soon. She's in deep sleep and it makes me wonder how she could sleep very comfortably in this position.
