For Taehyun, the sun is love, and love depicts each season-- his second most favorite. The one that gives justice to the scenery, to his sight.
And the season that holds a significant meaning for Taehyun as it reminds him of people, particularly the...
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Stepping inside of his heated apartment, his sweat still dripping under his windbreaker despite the cool breeze outside, all his memories flashes through his mind doing its own parade as it runs through in a chronological order- from his first love to his last heartbreak.
The early morning jog still served its purpose as some of his stress got carried away by the wind and his foot tracks are more likely his forgotten worries, yet the short run couldn't help but reminisce his past memories. It's been years and the events are still way too vivid to actually remember.
It wasn't that bad. In fact, he already moved on. His last awful season had passed a year ago and dwelling on it wouldn't do any good and just probably give him his morning and nightly nightmares- unsurprisingly had his anxiety getting worse as he grew older but also getting better at handling it so he couldn't bother.
You can say nothing really has changed. He was still a miserable adult he is (in his defense, every adult is miserable, you can go ask Soobin about it), circling around the train tracks he built for himself.
Taehyun cleaned himself up and dragged his almost dead body unto his bed as he released a contented sigh from feeling his beloved mattress under him again. It was his day off and Taehyun was determined to use it in a way he wouldn't regret.
Sleep is, of course, part of his plan and he was about to do it in a few minutes while the dwarves inside of his head worked in his memory section replaying some good and bad moments that he had done yesterday and today.
He was about to succumb to his tiredness until he heard a quick sound on his phone, his notification alerting him that someone had texted him.
From: Soobin-hyung
Hey. Are we still going later?
Taehyun had immediately replied so he could cut the conversation short as he didn't want to try and chase his sleep again, he badly wanted to take advantage of his exhaustion so he can finally sleep peacefully.
To: Soobin-hyung
No. I already bought it last week.
Another ping sound after a few seconds of his reply being sent.
From: Soobin-hyung
Alright
And here I thought I can finally hang out with you in the broad daylight. You're so mean for not telling me.
