Riwoo's POV:
I was lounging at home, scrolling through my phone, when I heard a knock on the door. It was Sungho. We hadn't hung out in a while, so I was excited to see him.
As we chatted, I noticed Sungho eyeing my sketchbook on the coffee table. "Hey, are you still into art?" he asked, picking it up.
I nodded, feeling a spark of excitement. "Yeah, I love drawing and sketching of course. How about you?"
Sungho's face lit up. "I'm actually really passionate about art too! I've been drawing since I was a kid."
We spent the next hour geeking out over art, sharing our favorite artists, styles, and techniques. I was amazed by Sungho's talent and creativity.
As we drew together, I realized that we had a deep connection through art. It was like we spoke the same language.
Sungho showed me his sketchbook, filled with incredible illustrations. I was blown away by his skill.
We talked about collaborating on a project together, and I couldn't wait to see what we could create.
Sungho didn't leave yet, and I was glad for the company. We decided to hang out in my room, listening to some music while we chatted. I put on my playlist on shuffle and it started to play In My Dreams by Red Velvet, and Sungho nodded in approval.
우린 happily forever after (In my dreams)
눈 뜰 수 없을 만큼 황홀해In my dreams, you love me back
In my dreams, you love me back꿈에서도 꿈인걸
알면서도, I still love you, oh, oh
이대로 don't wake me up, 네 품 안에 날 가둬줘, oh, ohIn my dreams (In my dreams), you lovе me back (In my dreams)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
In my dreams, you lovе me back (Yeah)In my dreams, you love me back
As the song played, I couldn't help but feel a pang of nostalgia. Sungho noticed my expression and asked, "Hey, what's up? You look lost in thought."
I hesitated, unsure how much to share. "I just really relate to the lyrics, I guess. Reminds me of my old neighborhood."
Sungho's curiosity was piqued, and he asked, "What do you mean?"
I shook my head, not feeling ready to dive into the story. "It's a long story, Sungho. Maybe some other time."
Sungho didn't push me, and I appreciated his understanding. Instead, we talked about the song itself, analyzing the lyrics and melody.
As the music played on, we decided to study together, quizzing each other on our school subjects. Sungho was a great study buddy, and we made good progress.
After a while, Sungho glanced at his watch and said, "I should probably get going soon."
I nodded, feeling a bit disappointed that our hangout was coming to an end.
As Sungho gathered his things, I walked him to the door. "Thanks for coming over, Sungho. I had a great time."
Sungho smiled. "No problem, Riwoo. I had fun too. Let's do it again soon."
We bid each other goodbye, and I watched as Sungho headed home, feeling grateful for our friendship and shared interests.
As I closed the door, I couldn't help but think about the lyrics of In My Dreams and the memories they brought back. Maybe someday I'd share that story with Sungho...
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FanfictionRiwoo is your classic introvert: overthinks, shy and lacks basic vocal projection. But when his dad gets a new job in a new city and his family has to move, he is oblivious for the rollercoaster of emotions and events that await him... ☆BOYNEXTDOOR...