antidote || pjm

02

i remember that fateful day clearly, it'll forever be etched into my mind.

my boyfriend, minsung, publicly humiliated me by threatening to dump me in front of a huge crowd of people at school. pure shame and embarrassment took over me and so i escaped as fast as i could, running through the nearly empty corridors until i reached an empty room.

i peeked inside and identified it as a music room.

there, i saw him, with his bleached blonde, wavy hair and his back turned to me. the only sound that could be heard was his beautiful voice, it rang in my ears for longer than necessary but i wasn't complaining. his voice was like the perfect melody to my ears, sad words spilling out of his mouth to the rythym of his finger being tapped against the table he sat at. he didn't even need any music, his voice was enough.

i found myself speechless as i stood at the doorway, wondering whether i should leave or stay.

at that moment, he turned around and i think i might have died a little.

what a beautiful man, his delicate features were so mesmerising, i felt so drawn to him already. his glossy, full lips, his glistening eyes, his rosy cheeks and defined cheekbones, his blonde bangs were pulled back, fully exposing his forehead.

angel. he looked angelic.

and that's exactly what he was