daddy issues | 2jin

𝟶𝟻_[𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜]

third_[person]

Heejin laid in her bed, not able to get up. Getting up in the morning was already hard enough as is, the medication was only adding to the difficulty.

Rolling to her side, she reached for her phone. It was exactly five in the morning, yet the sun wasn't up yet.  Finally, Heejin sat up and looked out the window.

She quietly tip-toed out of her room and then out of her house. The air outside was freezing cold, almost un-withstandable. Nevertheless, she walked a short path that led to train tracks, old ones that were barely used. As a child, she'd always go there and waste hours walking up and down the tracks, sitting on top of abandoned carts.

The sun was just coming up the hill, so she climbed on top a random cart and laid watching the sunrise. The cold air burned her lungs, but she didn't care. It was a quiet morning, the only sound being from the nearby stream.

The second she was about to fall asleep again, she heard steps walk up close to her.

"Why the fuck do you keep popping up?" The voice said.

Opening her eyes revealed the same girl she'd met the day prior. The girl she didn't even know the name of, the girl that was stuck inside her mind.

"Oh, sorry," Heejin said, sitting up-straight.

"Leave, this is my cart." she said, pointing across Heejin.

K̶i̶m̶ H̶y̶u̶n̶n̶j̶i̶n̶s̶ c̶h̶o̶o̶ c̶h̶o̶o̶ t̶r̶a̶i̶n̶
Kim Hyunjin's cart, no trespassing.

"Kim Hyunjin's choo-choo train," Heejin said, laughing at the crossed out name.

"I wrote that when I was little, now leave before I kick you off," Hyunjin said, letting her legs dangle off the side.

Instead of leaving, Heejin scooted next to Hyunjin.

"Go home," Hyunjin said, watching as th e sun slowly illuminated the sky.

Instead of responding, Heejin stayed silent watching the sun. Ever since she went into the city, she'd forgotten how calming it was just watching it come up.

Unexpectedly, she started shivering. Maybe she should've worn a jacket, or at least a sweater but she didn't. It had turned out to be much colder then she'd anticipated.

Noticing, Hyunjin wasn't planning on doing anything since she'd brought it onto herself. But seeing the girl like that was depressing, she looked like a sick puppy.

She groaned and took her jacket off, tossing it onto Heejin's lap. It was a light washed denim jacket, her only jacket.

"You don't need to give it to me, I can manage," Heejin said, holding up the jacket.

Hyunjin looked over, a confused look written all over her face. She knew Heejin was lying about not being cold.

"You're gonna get sick, just wear it," Hyunjin said, looking back at the sunrise.

A soft little smile curled onto Heejin's lips as she put the jacket on. The jacket was big on her, but it was warm. It smelled amazing as well, like freshly baked bread.

"How are you not cold?" Heejin asked, swinging her legs back and forth.

"Who said I wasn't? I'm freezing," Hyunjin said, reaching fo grab something out of the jackets pocket.

"Then you can have it ba-" Heejin said, as she started to take the jacket off.

"No, you wear," Hyunjin said, pulling the jacket back up to Heejin's shoulder. "It's pretty."