Moonchild | k.nj x p.jm

☽ 4.2☽

2:41 AM

His head is still in my lap

And my hands are brushing through his rather soft hair

The silver locks are almost shining

All due to the moonlight that is seeping in through my big window

As I look at his hair I remember the time I asked him how he could afford to dye it

"How can you afford to dye your hair all the time?"

"Your parents must be super rich"

Both him and I were laughing at my assumption but I knew that something was wrong

He looked uncomfortable

And almost sad

Although he was smiling

I couldn't tell at the time but now I know

There's really something off with his family

- N