bless me achoo ↺ lee haechan

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"donghyuck? i have something to tell you."

"what is it hyurin-ah?"

"i dreamt about something terrible, it's really bad that i cried hard after i wake up."

"about what?"

"i don't exactly understand but i want you to promise me one thing."

the little boy nodded.

"promise me to always be by my side and never leave me."

"that thing doesn't need any promises anymore cause i will do it no matter what."

"but i want you to promise me."

"okay i promise."

"pinky promise."

"you guys made promises when you were eight."

my sight shot to what he was reading, he reads so fast, he's now on the last pages. and i snatched it from him.

"wait a second." he held out a hand on me and stared onto my eyes, his eyes, they reads so desperate to know something and they're hopeful.

"w-what?" i asked, stuttering as i try to get away from those eyes.

"yoon hyurin, is it possible if i am a ghost?" he asked which turned me in thoughts.

i diverted a look and searched for the other diary.

if he is a ghost, is it possible if he.. was this guy?

"okay!" he clasped his hands together, "you shouldn't overthink about it so much, there's still tomorrow to find what's behind those, let's do something else."

he stood up and put all of it back inside the box.

i smiled by the sight of him, imagination or not, ghost or what, i am lucky to have him with me even though he always act weird and is sometimes a bitch.

i love this bubbly bitch.

"hey what are you thinking huh?" he asked completely teasing me, "were you fantasizing about me huh?"

"whut?" i stood up and took some clothes from my closet, directing to the bathroom, "don't you ever get your ass in here i'll just change." and i slammed the door close.

"and then what?" he asked.

AND HE'S FREAKING INSIDE THE BATHROOM WITH ME.

"YA I TOLD YOU NOT TO!" i yelled.

"you're so cute." he laughed.

"now you think it's funny?" i asked rolling my eyes.

"you're ten percent cute but ninety percent ugly, do you think i might do such thing to you? duh, maybe YOU would do such thing to me." he hissed then went out.

oh hell no, what was he thinking? brUh?

after i have changed into something descent enough to wear for like a date or something- wait what was i thinking? i don't even have a date.

no one would ask me to, the guy i like from school would never like me back. and in case there would, there's always a haechan to remind me that they would just leave me by the end.

and i'm choosing a ghost or whatever he is over those guys.

"hey you're not allowed to look pretty when we're gonna get out." he told me.

"but i want to look pretty for you- i mean i wanna post something pretty for an instagram story, let me be." i said and bit my lower lip.

"psh, whatever, what are we doing tho and where are we going to?" he asked as i dragged him out.

"i don't know, you told me to do something else now let's go."

we were walking down the streets when he suddenly stopped me and dragged me to a street where no one can be seen.

"what are we doing in here?" i asked, completely confused.

"every guys are looking at you, i told you not to wear that, your shoulders are too pale to show and so as your legs, young lady." he said shook his head.

"they don't actually care, besides there's also a lot of girls out there who wears something more than this." i fired back.

he didn't answered and just continued our way.

why is he acting like he's a protective boyfriend now? well it's not like i don't want him that way, i actually enjoys it.

i ran to get along with his pace now telling him how i got this outfit and what is it inspired from until his hand snaked around my bare shoulders, making me move closer with his body.

"what are you doing?" i asked.

"don't worry, they can see me." he smiled and moved me much closer.

now i think i have a date with me. i'm so happy that it's not anyone but him.