St(r)ay Hours - Han Jisung✔️

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Opening the door to take another walk in the night,

Y/N spots the same boy.

He was dressed in a black jacket, with a pair of rip jeans.

Leaning against the lamp post, he had his eyes closed.

'Who could he be waiting for tonight?' She thought to herself.

As if he heard her thoughts, Jisung open his eyes.

"I was waiting for you." He smiles.

Y/N took a step backward at the words he blurted.

Quickly, Jisung fixed his posture.

"Oh, um, sorry for the straight answer. I was just wanting to get to know you more so I thought about waiting here for you in case you might come again."

He explain to her, which didn't really help,

as her mind was clouded with confusing thoughts.

"You were waiting for me?" She ask him unsure.

He nodded his head with a warm smile.

"So, why are you out here?"

He decided to ask her since she showed up without really knowing that he would be there too.

"I was trying to sleep but some how I couldn't, I had a nightmare, so I decided to come back out for another walk."

The boy hum in response as they begin to walk slowly down the block.

"What was it about?" He ask her without turning around.

She gulps.

Thinking whether she should tell him or not.

Y/N looks down to her feet.

"It was a friend of mine who passed away." 

Jisung turns on his heel to face her.

"I see." He mumbles.

"Her image still lingers in my head." She said softly, somewhat terrified yet sad.

Jisung takes her hand.

"Well, no sleeps for you then," He jokes.