SIX: THIRTY-FIVE AM
sweat dropped down his temple, cheeks moisted by the salty liquid. he pushed forward. walking up the dewy grass covered hill, small weeds disguised as flowers peaked up in its mist.
he reached the top, bending over his knees, wrinkling his navy blue shorts. climbing always took his breath away no matter how long he's been doing it.
glancing up, his exuberant breathes turned to a pant of excitement. edging his tongue out of his mouth at the sight of another.
"I knew I'd find you, but why do I always have to climb up here?" gently he rested his head on taehyung; feeling the soft warmth of the sun shining on them. "but isnt that how it always is with us? me chasing you?"
chuckling he shook his head.