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"You said Red was your favorite, as in everything you love."
"Incoming!!" You fling a full balloon filled heavy with water right at me. It sticks my already soaked shirt to my torso further.
I grab two more. One in each hand and fling it right at you, one landing square on your face and the other missing you by a mere inch. I laugh as it plasters your, Red again, hair to your forehead.
I turn around to get the last of the balloons from my buckets but your fingers find their way around my waist, tickle attacking me from the back.
I burst out laughing falling to the floor. You fall with me and we are both laughing.
Laughing out in your backyard, splotched with stretches of color from the burst rubber, drenched with the water we've been throwing around, smelling like happiness, wet grass and summer in all different degrees.
Loving you was that easy Jungkook, like turning a page to one's favorite book or listening to one's favorite song on repeat.
