drugs [mingyu]

chapter 12

She ran out of her house, just in pajama shorts, a tank top, her hair tied up messily, and a face mask on. The rain hit against his thick coat, his hair damp, and his face still.

"Why... Are you out here?" Yoorim asked, her hair getting easily wet. The rain was heavy, no one else on the streets. The world looked... depressing.

"It's been a year."

"You're right." She looked at the street, not even feeling the coldness of the street, latching onto her feet, numbing her toes.

"You look horrible." He said, peeling off her face mask with a disgusted look.

"You're right..."

"But it's okay, you still look pretty in my eyes."

Yoorim looked down, their feet across each other.

"Do you think Wonwoo is mad at me?" She asked, and Mingyu looked at her with an 'are-you-fucking-kidding-me' look. "How should I know?"

"Because that's your best friend?"

"He's dead."

"It doesn't matter."

"He's not mad at you." Mingyu told her, and she nodded. The rain hitting the ground was heard.

"That's good." She said, and looked up at Mingyu, who was holding his arms out to her.

"Pabo."

He brought his arms around her, her small body fitting perfectly against his. Even though it was cold, she felt warm with him. Like standing in front of the heater after playing with snow, warmness spreading throughout your body.

It was like hot chocolate in a blizzard.

Her mind couldn't process how she felt. Happy, yet sad at the same time? Mixed emotions was all over her mind.

"You still look the same... When you confessed two years ago." Mingyu told her, and she laughed. "Really?"

"Yeah.. Even though we've all grown up, you're face shape is still the same," He stroked his index finger over her right cheekbone. "You're height is the same, short as ever."

"Yah."

"You're hair has been the same length, the same style." He ran his fingers through her dark brown locks. "You're still the same as when I first met you. You're sad now though."

"I can say the same about you." She said, blushing under his touch. He smiled.

"Let's kiss."

"Huh?" She looked up at him, her eyes widening when she saw him staring right at her. Their lips pressed together, his hands cupping her face.

She never noticed his red eyes, or blue lips.

She closed her eyes, shedding a few tears as she kissed back.

"I love you Mingyu..."