ALMOND MILK ✶ yeonbin

xiv

yeonjun.

we dashed around the empty streets of the town, dim lampposts being the only sources of light.

 
we finally got to a somewhat crowded place that was very well lit.

 
the entance was your standard red carnival color, with 'carnival' written in really big bold font and lit up by several lightbulbs.

 
i stood in awe of the place, taking it all in. i actually haven't been to a carnival my whole life, so this was a new experience.

 
not to mention the fact that i'm with someone.

 
speaking of that someone, i realized we were holding hands still. i immediately pulled back, embarrassed and trying hard to contain my blush. there was an awkward chuckle between the two of us.

 
"umm, so, should we get in? there's a lot of people lining up," he scratches the back of his head.

 
i turn to where the line is, and indeed there was a growing pile at the entrance.

 
"uhh, sure."

 
my god, we were so awkward. i hate it.

 
but also, like, i love it too, you know. obviously.

 
we got to the back of the line to wait. i made a very bad attempt at making small talk.

 
"so, uh, the sky looks beautiful tonight, yeah?"

 
the sky was pitch black.

   

i'll be posting xv later sorry ksksksksksks
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