[hug me]
12:56pm
may 4th, 2018,
gwangnam high school,
seoul, south korea.hana softly hums along to the song playing from her earphones.
it's lunchtime now and everybody's out of the classroom but she doesn't feel like eating. her stomach's a little upset since she ate so late at night the previous day.
she's thinking of visiting the nurse's office for some medicine for indigestion when a carton of strawberry milk is placed on her desk.
she looks up to see a smiling heeseung.
he waits until she pulls out an earbud before he speaks.
"i didn't see you at lunch today so i brought you a drink" he says, his cheeks tinged pink.
her eyes leave him and flicker down to the cold drink, now slowly condensing on her table.
she's never really been a fan of strawberry-flavored things. something about strawberries seemed unappetizing to her for some reason. but as she watches a water droplet roll down the side of the carton, she's starting to think that she might just like it more than the other flavors now.
so she gives him the biggest smile she can muster.
"thank you"
he takes it as a sign that she's open to company and so he finds a seat.
"what song are you listening to?"
"hug me"
he's taken aback by her answer. his eyes blow wide and he flushes a deep red.
"eh? a-all of a s-s-sudden?" he stutters out and she unabashedly laughs at his reaction.
she finds it unbelievably charming how innocent he appears at times.
"no, no i didn't mean literally" she corrects, still giggling a bit.
he visibly relaxes and she gets thrown into a laughing fit again.
although he's a bit embarrassed, he's glad that she's happy. when he had looked at her from a distance, she had seemed a bit down but now, it's obvious he had been worried for nothing.
"the song is hug me by crush though" she finally clarifies when she's done laughing.
she offers him the earbud, which she had removed earlier.
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