desperate [park jihoon]

24

"we're moving back to busan"

"we're...what?"

daniel's mom sighs at his response, without another word she averts her gaze to the ground. 

"m-mom? you.. you cant be serious.. right?" 

daniel jolts up from his seat, pushing the armchair he was on slightly, making it scratch against the faux wooden floor, an unpleasant scratch noise coming out from it.

"yes, we are. on the day after tomorrow"

"i'm sorry, but what? you hit me with this sudden news that we're moving, and in such short notice? are you trying to drive me crazy"

"daniel-"

"what do you want me to do? just leave everything behind? all of this behind? seongwoo, hana- everyone?!"

his voice raises shakily, he clenches his hands into fists trying to conceal the amount of anger and sadness of leaving. the overwhelming emotion getting the best of him.

"i'm sorry"

his mother stands up at the mere two words, not facing him, she continues.

"pack your things by monday and go say goodbye to whoever you want" 

with that, she leaves her angered son in the living room, going up the stairs and retiring to her bedroom. 

daniel takes deep breaths, clenching his fist and looking out at the window. the night scenery of seoul looks back at him. a scenery that he'll miss undoubtedly. he'll miss hana undoubtedly too. 

"jihoon, you're kind of annoying" hana says at the jihoon staying with her while she packs up her things slowly. he's been saying nonsense to her as she packs her things. 

seemingly offended, jihoon puts a hand to his chest while his face contorts into an expression of disgust.

"kind of..? kind of?? for your information, i am fully annoying. i am Very annoying. i am extremely annoying. dont give me that half-assed shit like "kind of", song hana."

hana only looked at jihoon with an uninterested expression, picking up her bag as she's finally done. she merely shook her head.

"wow bitch damn- alright then"

smiling in satisfaction, jihoon follows along hana to walk out the school. hoping nothing would get into the way this time. 

"so, why do they call you wink boy?" hana asks, she looks up at the sky. 

the sun was setting, the sky wasnt a crazy color today, it was just purple, but nonetheless, hana still admired it. 

"uh, you see, one time for a school performance i winked at the end and the camera caught it, so here it is" he says, sighing at the thought. "surprisingly enough, i was only noticed after i winked. i was pretty invisible before"

"maybe i should try winking so i won't stay invisible" 

"no-!" 

hana looks at him curiously. 

"what if other guys fall for you? i cant afford that??? you're mine" 

"what-?"

jihoon smiles mischievously, bends to her height to give her a light peck on the cheek. 

"i'm going home now ! bye hana ! i love you!"

and he bolts off. 

hana touches the part jihoon kissed gently, watching him run off. 

"..okay" 

happy sunday <3