the automatic glass doors opens as haneul walked through and yawned. she ended up doing overtime and it was pretty dark already. i guess i'll just take a taxi...
"mind if i join you?" a voice behind her startled her. she turned around, only to meet a pair of familiar eyes.
"jisung?" she was surprised, very happy that she didn't need to wait another 18 years for him to appear in her life again.
he smiled at her as he raised an eyebrow as the taxi pulled over. "so?"
"uh sure."
they crawled into the taxi and jisung gave the address of a small café near her house.
the taxi started to drive to the said location, silence falling again. they sat quietly, one seat away from each other. she yawned as she stared outside the window, the buildings of seoul blurring together, the lights hazy. after watching the scenery painted on the window change many times over and over again, her eyelids grew heavy and she fell asleep.
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𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄, pjs.
Фанфик𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐆𝐄 ✩‧₊ ━━━ ❛ 사랑 언어 ❜ PARK JISUNG, short ff. "give me your hand, save me. i need your love before I fall."