⁺ . ⟢ 𝙀𝙉𝙃𝙔𝙋𝙀𝙉 𝙄𝙈𝘼𝙂𝙄𝙉𝙀𝙎

୨୧ ─ YJW

𝑆𝒴𝑁.　　──　　❛ 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗂𝗇 , 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗁𝖽𝖺𝗒 ... 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗆 ❜

𝐶𝓁𝐴𝑆𝑆ℐ𝐶 𓈒𓈒𓈒 𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗐𝗈𝗇 ⋆ 𝑓𝑒𝑚 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 ・ 𝑐𝑤. 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉, 𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌 ・ 𝑤𝑐. 8OO ・ 𝑔. 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿

It was supposed to be your special day, a day where you remained in the spotlight solely meant for you, but much to your frustration, everyone acted as if it were an ordinary day. The house was quiet, an almost unsettling stillness hanging within the air. Your patience grew wearily thin as your entire family seemed oblivious to your existence. Throughout the hours, you dropped hints but they amounted to nothing.

You felt yourself fading into a pit of sadness, looking in the mirror pitifully as your pretty pink dress adorned with a delicate black bow swirled around your legs as you twirled. Your makeup was meticulously done, the soft pink lipstick and glimmering eyeshadow reflecting the joy you wished to feel today. With a heart as heavy as a bag of bricks, you decided to collect yourself elsewhere.

Cold air kissed your exposed skin as you stepped outside, but you continued to feel the disappointment eat away at you. You walked as the sight of happiness surrounded you, happy couples, playful children, groups of friends bustling. You felt like a ghost carelessly floating around on what was supposed to be your birthday, a day you were meant to feel loved and cared for.

A tug at your arm pulled you from your self-wallowing, facing the culprit as the view of your boyfriend stunned you momentarily. He held a small bouquet of your favourite flowers and a subtle smile plastered his lips.

"Happy birthday, love," Jungwon's voice weaved through the frosty air, looking at you with lingering eyes as he handed the flowers to you. "You look so... pretty. You must be cold though, aren't you?"

He attempted to remove his coat, but you pulled him into your chilled embrace, catching him off guard before he held you. "You remembered," you uttered as your warm breath met the frigid air and a smile sweetly crossed your face.

"How could I forget?" He said as he pulled gently away, looking at you with bright eyes, his hand caressing your hair ever so slightly. He smiled softly, his dimple peeking as he pulled you into his arms again.