the moonlight
shines delicately
over two figures
sitting side by side.
shin hoseok
looks over to
yoo kihyun—
whose eyes are
droopy from
lack of sleep.
he finds it
sad, really
to know that
the smaller man
isn't getting
enough sleep.
to be frank,
he kind of
really hates it.
yoo kihyun
keeps his hands
clasped together,
letting his fingers
peek beneath
the sleeves of
his sweater.
he knows
shin hoseok
is staring and
it makes
his heart
flutter
skip a beat
and jump.
"please sleep well
tonight, ki."
"i can't
sleep,"
he admits.
"why?"
"i kept
thinking
of you."
