You lifted the jar of gally's drink to your lips as you took a sip, feeling a slight burning sensation caressing down your throat. You hummed happily as you leaned against the oak tree comfortably.
Minho passed by sending you his famous grin as he waved hello, you clicked your tongue as you grinned back at him.
As he briskly walked away, you felt a presence beside you making you turn your head to the side. Newt. His hair was messily ruffled, dirt smudges was on his cheeks, due to him being in the gardens all day, honestly, he looked cute.
"Hey." He greeted. "Hey." You replied back, a cheeky smile etched on your face.
Newt leaned his head back as he shifted slightly. "So..." he trailed off.
"Hm? What happened now?" You responded back, closing your eyes as you copied his previous action; leaning your head back as you tapped your feet."Minho broke the mirror you gave him." Newt mumbled, earning a slight laugh from you.
"See." You started, "This is why he can't have nice -" Opening yours eyes, you turn to look at him, only already to be met by a pair of brown orbs.
Heat rose up from your cheeks at the close proximity. "Things.."
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Reverie
Short Storymaze runner | gif one-shots. rev·er·ie /'rev(ə)rē/ (noun) a state of being pleasantly lost in one's thoughts; a day dream. -@yoonsbxc