{lowercase intended}
craving // a powerful desire for something.
"you know what i crave the most yeonjun?
"w-what?"
"you."
in which two boys crave for each other's love to fill their emptiness.
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"i wanna colour the classroom with this sky blue magic,
so the summoning spell can connect us together."
- run away (txt)
☾
i stared out the window, sighing to myself.
just one more year of studying, you can get through it soobin.
"class! i would like to introduce you to our new student!" our teacher speaks enthusiastically, and my head instantly turns as he mentions his name.
"h-hello everyone, my name's choi yeonjun, nice to meet you. please take care of me!" he bowed politely, hands shyly placed in front of him.
it was yeonjun. from the cafe...that adorable boy.
he looked around the classroom nervously, biting down on his lips, eyes growing bigger by the second.
i see...its his habit, biting his lips when he gets nervous.
his gaze shifts from the left side of the classroom to the right, where i was sitting, and i smirked slightly to myself as i watched his eyes widen and cheeks redden immediately. his pouty mouth hang open slightly as he processed everything that was going on.
"thanks for introducing yourself choi yeonjun, you may sit beside choi soobin."
yeonjun nodded, as he waddled over to our shared desk, eyes looking down.
"hey!" i waved at him enthusiastically as he paused for a second before returning my warm smile.
"do you remember me from the cafe? matcha tiramisu and americano?" my eyes sparkled, hoping that he would say yes.
"of course!" he squeaked instantly blushing again, after realising how bright his tone was.
"s-sorry..." he bit his lips, rubbing his nape shyly.
i ruffled his fluffy blue hair, a small chuckle leaving my lips.
"don't be, its adorable." i said before shifting my attention to the teacher who was explaining to the class.
from my peripheral version, i felt his gaze on me, his lips slightly parted, and eyes wide open.
