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january, the bookstore, south korea ♪. aeao / dynamic duo
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just outside the entrance of the bookstore, the group of four friends stood in comfortable silence, basking in the cool weather of nature when just moments before, they were suffocated in unwelcomely warm temperatures.
"are you okay?" geon-woo questioned, close but not by too much, wanting hae-rin to have enough space to clear her mind.
he knew her, knew her well enough to know how she worked, the way she felt when certain things were thrown her way. that's what nerved him the most, watching her crumble in pieces. he didn't know if he had the strength to reach down and pick up.
but he was willing to try, pinching his fingers tightly together until they cramped to find each and every minuscule shard to glue all back together. he's put it all on the line to be able to see the blinding white smile paint itself in permanent ink on her face, never leaving.
she just shot an all too sweet to-be-true grin in his direction, never verbally confirming anything.
across from her, woo-jin's eyes softened, eyes locking in on the irritated redness marking her nose. if her knowing cries weren't the cause of it, he probably would've teased her, asked her how's santa claus doing-as he compared her to rudolph but he swallowed the urge, moving into his next victim.
