Lilly in the grey

Is love blossoming?

Saturday knocked on the door. Namjoon's schedule today was almost empty, less amount of pressure meant. Holidays were blunt for him before, but now he carried a thousand purposes to spend the leave. He stuffed cereals inside mouth while texting Jisoo. 

Namjoon: Hey, what about we go to Pottery station? I have gone there once and it's amazing. You get to taste snacks while engaging in work. 

Jisoo: Sorry, I am busy today. What about going tomorrow? I am visiting my friends.   

Namjoon: Done, then. When will we meet? 

Jisoo: 4.30 or around. Could you give me the address?

Namjoon: Here it is, 

Namjoon's mouth struggled to curve in a smile while retaining large portions inside. Excitement rippled within as scenes envisaged of him with her. He indeed was going to cherish each second. Would she like it? Her zest implied their identical interests for creative hobbies. She should enjoy the time as particularly as him in the book fair or far. He couldn't speculate tomorrow, yet thrill coursed through his underskin. 

Finishing the meal, Namjoon plopped on an armchair and pulled romantic poetry. It said, 

You are my love story, and I 

write you into everything I do, 

Everything I see, Everything I touch

and Everything I dream, you 

are the words that fill my pages. 

A.R. Asher 

You walked into my life 

like you always had been there., 

like my heart was a home built 

just for you. 

A.R. Asher 

Namjoon related to those words sincerely, recalling his own feelings. Confusion had cast their the emotion of their companionship. Was it destined to evolve into something else? Is anewly future awaiting them? It was unexpected when he extremely despised love. The surreal being, per his opinion, stole his spirit or never he tasted it. But, upon Jisoo's arrival unforeseen, it flowered again. The esteem he gained from her, not only strengthened his faith but enlightened his dismal life. She became the Lilly in the grey. He cursed himself for delaying the Lilly's bud, coward then of being misguided. But, she was no alike. 

The sunlight penetrating through his eyes reminisced her crescent-like smile alike a bottomless trench. Once you encountered them, you would yield to your existence. The clement chime of her laughter would dissolve shrouds of anguish and heartache.  Dare one escape her enchantment? He bounced around the vast room, screeching in excitement. Couldn't he await tomorrow for her aglow face. I am waiting for you, only you. 

Jisoo whisked an egg mixture but her senses were stolen by his proposal. His charming aura would reappear by her side only a day after. She was optimistic since welcoming his request. But, anxiety crept over thinking of her giddiness before him, infusing normality and apparent blushes. Whenever this occurred, she must embrace mortification, shying away her feelings. Breathing had been trimmed by his thrumming aura's encounter. Wish she might manage to refrain them. No, everything should flow without abnormality or else. 

Her ponder convinced herself in solid provoke, shook nape in accord. She doused the mixture on pan and cooked omelettes as breakfast. Removing to her room, Jisoo inspected the diary and teddy bear she had sewn past days. A slight curl glowed her aspect. She hurried to her speaker and played the song featured in Snowdrop 'One way ticket'