B L O S S O M || HAN JISUNG X READER

F I V E 오

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We stood in the hallway locked in each other's eyes, hardly smiling but bursting with bliss and ecstasy, wrapped in our own invisible utopia.
"Why did you try to hide? Why did you run?"
Two simple questions, yet I possessed no simple answer. Truthfully I didn't know either. I was scared. Scared he really would hate me. I could handle assuming but I couldn't handle him saying the words out loud, so I thought that if I made myself scarce he would never get the change to shatter my heart. But I should have know better, callously isn't in his nature. Even if he was to reject me, he would likely do it with a bunch of flowers and a million heartfelt apologies, in turn making me fall even further.

"Because I never stopped loving you."
My response. As honest as I could be. I was dauntless in saying so and he gave my confidence no time to diminish before he pulled me towards him and landed his lips flush on my forehead and said
"I love you. 사랑해. Te amo. Je t'aime."
He stalled and laughed a soft laugh.
"I can only think of one more way to say 'I love you'.
With that he placed his hands on my cheeks and his lips an mine. I was his again and he was mine. I wasn't scared about his return to Korea because I knew we would figure it out. This time we weren't 15 year old students figuring out what love is, we are 18 year old young adults who have experienced love, lost it and found again when we found each other.

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