jiwoos pov
i have a theory that states everyday, sooyoung looks better. she proves my point everyday. the way her eyes manage to give the sun some serious competition. the way she manages to flip her hair in such an effortlessly angelic manor. my eyes start welling up from overwhelm. am i falling for this person or so i merely appreciate what shes done for me? its so intense, and the emotions are so delicate and unfamiliar that i cant judge them properly.
this time, we walk around the city rather than staying at a cornerstore. we end up at a semi desolate beach. it would feel beyond lifeless alone, but with her, everything is lively.
we hide under a tree together and we just relax. we alternate between talking about ourselves — hobbies, interests, peeves — and feeding each other.
"so, you come here often?"
"no, this is my first time here" yves responds as she feeds herself another piece of taffy.
"howd you know to come here?"
"i dont know, i know my way around the city prettg decently and i wanted to take you somewhere special"
"...special?"
"yeah, i wanted to make a memory"
"so does that make this a date?"
"what do you want this to be?"
"well, i guess id like it to be a date"
"then i guess were on a date... do dates hold hands?"
"i dont know... but i do plan on holding yours"
"cute"
"yeah, you are"
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all in - chuuves
Fanficyves and chuu live in a dystopian society and have to keep their relationship a secret a/n - i wrote this au on my twitter (@edenults) and i decided to put it here as well!! enjoy! xx