My Melody || SUNGJOY

|| My Melody • Three ||

The fresh yet cold breeze starts to creep inside her spine. Luckily, she had his coat wrapped all over her body while she silently looks over him.

"Let's go somewhere peaceful." He mumbled, tugging on her arm gently making her gulp in response. "Are you sure?" Nodding in response, he stood up before her. 

"I saw that you left the building earlier, why did you come back?" She lightly dragged his face mask down in able for her to speak, while he sighs heavily in response. "I figured that you're sitting alone here, aren't I a nice person?" He tried to break out a joke, before he noticed that she wasn't responding at all. 

"I was already concluding that I won't meet BTOB again, or even you. I didn't know why I ended up walking up until the MBC building." She murmured, as he grins. "You're following me?" She gave him a glare, making him shut up completely. "What makes you wander this late night? And you're not even wearing anything to cover the coldness.", "Well, I just want to escape for a while.", "Your mother would be worrying." He muttered, only to see her tensing up as soon as he mentioned her mom. 

She instantly averts her eyes as soon as she remembered it all, lightly hooking the face mask back into the half of her face. 

"Hey." He lightly grabs her arm, making her flinch in response. "Did something happen?", "It's nothing." She was trying her best not to cry, not infront of an idol of course. In confusion, he took lighter steps to catch up while she marches away. "You seem to forget that I'm taller than you, Joy." As soon as he catches up, she immediately blinks in order to wipe her tears away. His heart suddenly drops at the view of her crying in the mean moment. 

"Why?" He asked softly, only to remove her arms that was covering her face. "Joy." He muttered, slowly looking over to her blushing face and swollen eyes. He can't help but chuckle on how cute she looks when she's like this. "Why do you keep bugging me? Don't you have any schedules, is it fun pissing me off?", "Aniya." He muttered, only to leave her stunned by the serious expression in his face. 

Gulping, she tried to look away as Sungjae chuckled. "I also don't know why I keep on following you, but can you tell me what happened first?"

Trying to regain her composure, her eyes suddenly widen when she saw a couple of people walking over to their direction. With a hint of fear, she wraps her arm around his shoulder only to bring the hood over his head, surprising him by the close proximity. "Hide yourself." She whispered, slapping his arm before she drags his head over to her shoulder, hiding his face which made him perfectly inhale the sweet scent of her shampoo, currently enjoying the skinship she initiated. 

Upon seeing the people walking away already, she pulls him away from her grip before muttering. "You're clumsy for an idol." She hissed, only to see him laughing. "Let's go over to  some peaceful places.", "Why?" Smiling, he nodded. "Just come with me."

She watches him grab over her wrist gently, walking along the chilly winter side walk. 

"Are you coming home?" He asked, making her shake her head. "Molla. I don't even know if I can go back home.", "What happened?", "You're really persistent in getting into my little bubble, aren't you?"

Chuckling, he lets go of her wrist before inserting his hands into his pocket. "I honestly wanted to be close to you.", "And why?" She asks, her eyes falling into him while he was staring over the sky. 

"You're honest to me."

She blinks a couple of times, before he grins. "You didn't need to prepare your heart, or either grooming up in an unusual manner. You didn't even need to fix your messy hair." He chuckled, looking over her as she rolled her eyes, slightly combing her hair with her bare fingers.