When starting off a new day, I didn't want to immediately start unpacking.
So, from the family room l grabbed my rocking chair and brought it to the front porch.
Bringing a book with me, I rocked back and forth on the chair. I was immersed into the story able to hear the lovely sound of the early birds chirping. The sense of serenity relaxing me.
"Morning Jimin." I look at the person who called my name, and nonetheless it's Jungkook who was jogging down the block.
I gave him a small wave, but he passed by already by the time I did.
It was 6:30 in the morning.
For once I thought that there's finally someone who wakes up the same time I do.
As looking at all the other houses, no one is on their porches and not one human sound was heard.
"I think I might like it here."
I then went back to reading my book.
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❁ When You Were My Firsts ❁
FanfictionThey were neighbours who just so happened to find slight interest in each other. "What are we?" "Whatever you want us to." A story that will end bittersweet. ...