clear groans. some silent cheers. careless emotions, but deep inside, they fear their parents.
mr joon is giving their english poem compilation back. marked.
"lovely job, kyu. I really like the last one especially. nice handwriting too."
"ah, thanks mr joon."
she scanned her poems, the red comments overriding her black fonts. a contrast of legibility.
seokjin peeped from his side, seeing her poem and her smile. bubbly, yellow, bright.
if i tell you that i love you, you'll forget.
to show you that i need you, you might remember.
but to involve you in my life, you will change
and i don't want to make you different
so i'd rather not tell you at all
YOU ARE READING
prism [ kim s.j ] ( fin )
Fanfiction❝ if you live to be a hundred, i wish to live a hundred minus a day so i'll never have to live without you. ❞ ❝ what does that mean? ❞ ❝ i love you too. ❞ ⇶ when seokjin sees colour, the rain comes by too quick † lower cased intended ...