...And his faithful camera had taken a snap during every miracle that happened.
All except one.
Her.
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Twenty Polaroids. Two months of memories worth a million lifetimes. Two souls whose fates are intertwined, parts of a whole that is meant to s...
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Jungkook made his first appearance.
He didn't have to do anything. At the very first encounter, he had already begun his journey into our hearts, without knowing he was doing so.
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“-atleast let us get our jackets!” Hyung was trying to be reasonable about our situation. The sunrise had just passed, the sun now completely in the sky. We were over there on that ledge, looking at the sky.
Though the sun was out, Hoseok hyung felt cold. He didn't like being out in the cold and kicked his legs in protest to her policy of coming here before the break of dawn in our night clothes.
“Man up, will you? You don't see this idiot complaining,” She said, rolling her eyes.
I felt cold too, but I didn't want her to know that. Even when hyung begged me with his eyes to side with him, I pointedly kept my head facing the sun. My hands were shaking, but I covered it up by playing with a stone.
“But it's so cold….”
The crack of a twig. Small shuffles. The feeling of being watched. I sensed all the signs that screamed that someone was around.
I twisted around, turned a deaf ear to the bickering and observed, trying not to make it obvious. Sweeping the gaps between the trees and trying to looked into the fog that had settled, I searched for anything, animal or human.
The red converse peeking out of the base of the closest tree confirmed that it was a human here.
I couldn't let such a thing get away. It was too unrealistic to be true. Someone is actually stalking us? Priceless.
I shook her shoulder. “Look at that tree,” I murmured, indicating the direction with the tilt of my head.
The two stopped. “What are you doing?” Hyung asked, still searching.
She didn't. She had caught sight of who I was talking to. “Looks like we have company.”
We waited in silence.
Such silence was a sudden change from the noise that was heard before. Probably curious to see what happened, the person peeked from behind the tree.
It was a guy. A guy with an adorable face and a lean body.
She waved, signalling him to come over. With timid steps and an averted gaze, he came closer.
His body didn't have an ounce of fat on it. It was made of pure muscle. He would have walked noiselessly, if it hadn't been for the littered ground. He was still boyish, his face a bit rounded and his lips pink and plump. I knew that given some time, he would shape out to be better. My instinct was proven right when I met him again last year.
