[hoseok's pov:]
her image slowly had gotten smaller and smaller until she was nowhere in sight. 'well, that totally went well,' i mumbled to myself.
i stared at the burgundy scarf that i held in my hand. the image of her face still lingered in my mind. her face was small but cute. unfortunately, her speech was something totally different. she had fire in her. i didn't realize i gave a small chuckle to myself before wrapping the scarf around my neck.
it was another hope of mine, to see her again. maybe i could? who knows.
if i had only gotten a name.
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philophobia | j.hoseok
Fanfictionphilophobia (noun): the fear of falling in love or emotional attachment. everyone is afraid of something. and for haesoo, it was love. love can be an amazing feeling once you find the right person, but it can be the most painful feeling as well. hae...
