When We See Shooting Stars

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Yoongi, 6 August, 2016
After knocking for 10 minutes straight, finally the sleeping beauty opened the door.

She could hardly open her eyes.

"What!?" She toned madly.

I chuckled at her cuteness.

"What do you want? It's way past midnight!" She said while rubbing her eyes.

"I want to show you something."

"Tomorrow", she started to close the door.

I held it open with my leg.

"Uh-huh!" She whined,"You guys always disturb me when I'm asleep."

"Aww!" I pulled her in my arms.

"Let me sleep, please", she wrapped her arms around my waist, probably preparing to sleep then and there.

"You're gonna miss this. Come on."

I dragged her out of the room, and took her to the roof top.

I blindfolded her with my hands.

"What?"

"Shh."

I took her closer to the corner of the roof, and freed away her eyes. She was dumbfounded at the sight, just as I thought she would be.

None of us never really came to the roof top ever since we've arrived here.

The whole city could be seen standing there.

Silver and golden lights of the buildings, lamp posts and cars sparkled here and there.

The moon shining over the enormous pool of the resort was enough to provide with lights all over the luxurious existense.

She stood there with utter bewilderment, just as I did when I first got here.

I wrapped my arms around her waist from back, and drowned in her shoulder, but immediately pulled away as she sobbed mildly.

I turned her around.

"Hanna? What's wrong?"

She shook her head,"It's beautiful. Thank you."

I wiped away her tears with my thumb.

"Come."

We sat on a bench on the roof. She placed her head lightly over my shoulder.

"Hanna?"

"Mm?"

"Please forgive me?"

She looked at me, her eyebrows furrowed in curiosity.

I sighed,"That day I... I don't know. I just lost it. I was tired... and stressed. And... I-I just don't know what had gotten into me. I even don't remember why I said those rubbish to you."

She stretched my hand,"Come here."

She made me stand, intertwining her hands with mine, she looked into my eyes.

"Do you love me?"

I nodded,"More than anything."

"Then just forget it, Yoongi-ah. Just think that... it never happened, alright?"

"I can't... so easily. It's hurts me, thinking how nasty I was. I just- I was out of my marbles."

She giggled,"Well, you are out of your marbles since birth. Why would that be a surprise?"

"Oh look, a shooting star!" She exclimed.

I looked up.

A silver, dazzling stroke scratched a small, negligible part of the sky.

She stared at it cutely.

"What do you ask when you see shooting stars?" She asked.

"For this long, everytime I wished nothing but you to be back in my arms."

She smiled sweetly, her eyes representing the infinte sky.

"Now you tell me."

"What?"

"What do you ask for to the shhoting stars?"

She steadily looked into my eyes.

"I wish everytime that, the shooting star is you, going nowhere else, it'll land to me."

I wrapped my arms around her, while she did the same around me, under the dark sky full of countless twinkling gems.

Those were boasting.

Not for their bewildering beauty, but for witnessing the two lovers filling each other's empty heart, empty love and empty existence.

We kept standing there, holding each other's shooting stars.

                                                                   THE END

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