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★ | #64 | ready "i'm doomed."
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i hope she loves me back • boy pablo "am i allowed to be thinking 'bout forever?"
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FRIDAY passed by in a blur. To Lee Heeseung, at least, as he anticipated Saturday to come immensely.
However, growing up with Seong Haewon meant growing familiar with her habits, along with body language.
Friday passed quickly, sure, but worry from said day still lingered in his mind. As she seemed much too reserved and anxious in school for his liking.
And, for some reason, insisted on continuing to wear her blazer despite the growing heat outside, produced by the days of late spring and approaching summer. On top of that, wearing sweatpants beneath her skirt.
The tights the other day were one thing, but he didn't bat an eye at the thought of them. It was normal, he guessed.
Other people wore them, and though Haewon never did, he didn't think it was abnormal for her to try something different.
But sweatpants in this heat from a girl who often complained about her distaste for the heat and summer as a whole made him question things.
And when mentioning it to her, he couldn't help but to grow skeptical as she laughed nervously and brushed it off.
Claiming that she supposedly gets cold indoors easily, though well aware that it was a lie. She and him both knew that clearly.
Bu, given she didn't want to answer, he didn't want to sour her mood further and instead decided to wait it out.
Of course, if things became more clear to him, he'd act out on it. But for now, he'd save said conversation for another day.
He pushed it aside for now, because today was special. Today was Saturday. Today, he had a date.
A date with the girl he so badly wished to spend the rest of his days with. Although he was still young, days of youth nowhere near over, he couldn't help but find himself wanting to grow old with her at his side.
To be best friends was one thing, growing up with each other dating back to early days of childhood.
The sound of sweet giggles filling the air as they ran through tall grass together, innocently holding hands.
