My Type // june

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Sincerely dedicated to all the IKONICs who choose to read this June's fanfic, especially @junevening.

'~*~'

You're my type, you're my type
Even if you don't say anything, I have a feeling
From your head to your toes, everything

You're my type
When I look at you, I want you so bad I go crazy
I think about you even right before I go to sleep

Your sneakers under your thin ankles
A perfect harmony with your denim skinny jeans
Under your slightly big cardigan
Your falling, long, straight hair is so pretty
Your shy eye smile, the look on your face when you space out
It all looks so pretty to me, it makes my heart tremble
Why did you come now? You're my type

oh oh your delicate smile
oh oh your eyes when you look at me
There is no flaw anywhere
There's no time to be bored, you're perfect

oh oh your cute voice
oh oh we're getting closer
Why did you come now?
Love has finally come to me

'~*~'

Fell patters made a sound which is nice and enjoyable. The tic tic sound gave her the sight of rain touched the earth, then earth absorbed and it flowed to another place. This cycle also reminded her about one of her lessons, in which she learned about rain formation process.

Bringing a cup of hot chocolate with marshmallows on top in her left hand and a plate of breads and chocolate jam, Audrey stepped into her room. The cool air touched her skin and a smile formed on her lips.

She was always likes rainy day. A day where she can sleep under her blanket or watch television, accompanied by food and air conditioner. What a perfect day.

Audrey was thinking about what channel she should watch, whether music shows or watching a variety show, when her eyes caught a person in her room, right after she's in.

A blonde-haired man turned his back from her. With a tall and well-proportion body, that guy stood perfectly. And when he faced her, Audrey could see his face.

"June?" she said, a little bit surprised. Quickly, her eyes explored her bedroom. Pillows placed at the right place, so was blanket. The purple-colored wall and the floor was clean. The television at the corner was turned off. There was no sound at all, except their own breath and music that Audrey played from her phone.

Audrey thought that was just another regular rainy day but that day was different. June was there, with her.

June walked quietly. He sit on a chair near Audrey's bed. So Audrey also moved her feet to her bed and sit on there. June's eyes were following her, make her feel a bit uncomfortable.

"What are you doing here?" Finally Audrey asked. She took a sip of her hot chocolate, closed her eyes and sighed lengthy. "Aren't you supposed to have a singing practice?"

"Lazy," answered June, casually. "The competition is still next month."

"But you still have to practise."

"Are you underestimating my skill? Relax, baby girl, I believe I can do well later."

Audrey rolled her eyes after listened to June's answer. "Whatever. So, what brought you here? I remember that you once said my room was a mess and you were veryyyy reluctant to come over again." She sneered.

June chuckled shyly as the reply to Audrey. He scratched his head while saying, "I'm sorry. I wasn't serious that time about don't want to come to your house again. But I didn't joke about how messy your room was that time."