thirty-two

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호시
It's the same day.
We're walking home together.

It's silent.

My heart is still beating rapidly.
The adrenaline from telling you everything doesn't want to fade away.
My hands are tucked into my jacket pockets, fidgety and sweaty.
I'm still so nervous.

I throw you a couple short glances while I walk.
Your brows are stitched together and your eyes are locked on the ground.
You're obviously deep in thought.

Jihoon, are you lying to me?

우지
We're walking home now.
Everything you told me is still swarming around like a hive of bees in my head.

You told me the story of how you confessed to him.
How you called him up the day after you met the cat and asked if the both of you could meet up.
You also told me how you said those three words, and how nervous you were doing so.

And then you told me that he didn't reject your confession and neither did he accept it.

You told me what he said.

He said he's going to check.
Because he isn't sure if he's gay.

I already hate him so much for saying that.

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