Promise.
"So... I've been seeing you through my window", he began, throwing me an adorable smile. I blushed, and willed myself to look up from his lips and meet his eyes.
Big mistake. I gulped as my brown eyes met with his honey colored irises. I slowly nodded in response to his statement, as I lightly bit on my lower lips, still trying to suppress my blush as I curled further into the bench.
He chuckled, and God, did you have to make everything related to him so perfect? His hair, his eyes, his smile, his personality, even him laughing was such a frustratingly perfect sight.
"Not much of a talker, huh?" I just shrugged sadly, looking away from his face, hiding my face in my pulled up knees. It was nice while it lasted. I wish he would keep talking to me, he is nice. He is amazing. And beautiful.
God, is he beautiful.
He probably knows it, but how I wish I could tell him. Tell him how happy he makes me, just with a small smile.
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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆 || seongsang
Fanfiction"He probably knows it, but how I wish I could tell him. Tell him how happy he makes me, just with a small smile." Or, the one where a shy, introverted deaf and mute boy living in a boy's hostel falls in love with the new heart-throb art teacher slas...
