going crazy | kim junkyu

13.

"maybe we can go out as a group first?" miran suggests. "you might be too awkward if it's just you two."

"you're right," a thought comes to junkyu's head. "hey, maybe we can invite her to come with us on thursday! i know our annual trip to the beach is usually our group only but it wouldn't hurt, right?"

"yeah, that'll be fun," miran nods. "let's invite jiwoo and eunji, too. i'll ask yedam."

"i can't believe school's starting again," junkyu sighs. "a lot of things are gonna change."

miran hits his shoulder lightly, "shut up. i'm scared of that."

"i know. me too," junkyu whispers, resting his head on miran's shoulder.

miran hates thinking about the future. but those kinds of thoughts always come to her naturally, whether she wants them to or not.

she remembers the day junkyu's family moved in the house beside hers vividly. miran was drawing on her balcony while jihoon did the same beside her. eight year old junkyu and his mom walked into the balcony across, grabbing the two's attention. junkyu grinned and waved, miran returning the gesture.

"ha, remember when jihoon invited me to draw with you guys? good times."

"simpler times. i miss that."

junkyu takes his head off her shoulder and turns to her, "don't say that! it makes us sound old. i'm not ready to face that fact yet."

miran laughs, "do you think eight year old us thought we would be best best friends now?"

"i knew it the moment we met eyes."

"gross, that sounds like a line from a kdrama," she throws a pillow at him. he throws one back.

the room is filled with their laughter. it's moments like these that miran cherishes most. especially if it's with junkyu.

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xiii.
this was kinda bad hmdjejsjw but um! its time for me to sleep :> i rly dont wanna go to school but you gotta do what you gotta do, am i right fellas
also i've been pushing out these updates pretty fast if you havent noticed but sadly it wont stay that way 👨‍🦲 i'll try tho