unhearted || h.rj

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dear h.rj,

how have you been? been busy all week that you haven't gave me a single word?

i admit it, i'm bitter about it.

but i liked you. i liked how you would look at me from the side. i liked how when you smile, my whole world seemed to light up. i liked how you were only mine ...

in my dreams.

but i liked it that way, just in my imagination.

because i knew if it'd go beyond, i would regret it.

heart l.cs

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i sat at the edge of the bleachers, doing my homework with one of my legs crossed above the other. it was peace and quiet here until you barged inside the court.

but i didn't bother looking up, i already knew it was you.

"chaesoon, chaesoon!" you repeated twice, tugging on my fingers.

i hummed, "yeah?"

"i like you."

i let out a nervous laugh, "i know that, renjun. i like you too."

"no! i like you! i have feeling towards you." you said sounding as if you were begging.

i was getting giggly inside. i couldn't believe my ears. "what?"

"be my girlfriend."

"nuh-uh."

your face dropped, "why?"

"i'm messing with you."

"so yes?"

"um, no."

"chasoon!"

"okay, fine," i smiled greedily.

"yes."

and that was my biggest mistake.