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: ̗̀➛ maybe, don't?
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you are in love(taylor's version) taylor swift
"you are in love, true love.."
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KIM HANEUL LOOKED around the bedroom, boxes covering the wooden floor. The boy entered the room, carrying in a box before setting it down on the floor next to the rest of the boxes.
"That's the last one, I think." Heeseung pointed out, a breath escaping past his lips as he threaded his fingers through his dark hair, eyes lingering over the girl's frame as she nodded her head in response.
"Ahh, we're done? Really?" She tilted her head, raising a brow in surprise as Heeseung slowly nodded, shrugging.
"I mean.. not necessarily done, but close enough. All there's left to do is actually unpack all of your things.. and, I'm not entirely sure if you'd want to do that already or just wait." Heeseung explained, crossing his arms over his chest as he leaned against the doorframe.
The girl pondered a bit, before finally making a decision and opening her mouth to speak. "Honestly, I'd rather just take a break.. I have no energy, and my arms are sore from lifting all of those boxes." She mumbled, as Heeseung hummed.
"That's fine. You can unpack on your own time, you know. There's no real reason to rush." The boy reminded, as she hummed in acknowledgement to his words.
"Mm.. yeah, but at the same time, I can't help but feel opted to unpack right away.. everything feels so cluttered and out of place, if that makes sense?" She tilted her head to the side, unsure if her explanation made sense.
"I understand. But, let's just take a break. Like you said, you're tired. It's not good to overwork your body when you so clearly need rest." Heeseung stated, watching as she fell back onto her queen sized bed already in her new bedroom.
"Alright.." she sighed out, her eyes wandering and mapping out the ceiling above her, tracing imaginary patterns as she felt his gaze lingering over her side profile, admiring her with a peaceful smile resting at his lips.
"Hey, stop staring.. I feel embarrassed." Haneul called out, lips pursed as she turned her head to meet his gaze.
Heeseung's smile grew bigger, a quiet chuckle escaping his lips as he raised his hands in surrender. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry. I can't help but to admire how pretty you are."
