ACT SIX
'HEY YOU, WHAT'S YOUR DREAM?'ACT SIX SCENE ONE
FRIENDSHIP OR MORE
third person
perspectiveA DAY passes by quickly. Asher leaned his head against the cold brick wall, listening to his favourite soundtrack with a can of soda in his hand. He wasn't sure whether he made the right decision of asking Sahar to be his companion, after all, he doesn't want to do something he regrets.
Someone pulls his earphones out.
"I knew you wouldn't give up your friendship with her." Jumin says, taking a seat right beside Asher. It was true, Asher wanted their friendship more than anything in the world. There was something about Sahar that made him feel comfortable, he didn't have to pretend who he was, he felt safe.
Asher places his earphones in his pockets. "As long as we're friends nothing matters." he mutters, standing up. Jumin watches as the platinum blonde walks away, a small smile appears on his face. He knew Asher liked Sahar but he's not willing to admit it.
"Idiot." Jumin mutters under his breath.
ASHER orders two cups of Luwak coffee. Jumin stood beside him with a irritated expression. It puzzled him how the boy cares about someone that isn't himself, was there something in Sahar that Jumin couldn't see? What makes Asher like Sahar so much?
"How long are you going to follow me?" Asher questions, moving past Jumin with his two steaming cups of Luwak coffee.
Jumin sighs. He wanted an answer. He wants to know what makes Sahar so special. Asher seems to show his undivided attention on her, it's as if something about her shines brighter than any human being in this world.
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