HELLO NEW CHAPTER FOR U LOVELY PEOPLE again it's kinda short (and by that i mean very short) but that's the mira's modus operandi for you! i have some prewritten chappies so stay tuned for those :))
- hi - in which jisung is sIMPING -
blonde.
all he could see was blonde hair before raising his head and realize his face was buried in it. the sun hit it, turning it a shade of gold that looked unreal in his hazy sleep-filled eyes. he would try and wake up, try and get things done, but he was so comfortable, here in his arms. this was where he was supposed to be.
safe place.
he could never find a time that it didn't feel safe with him. everything felt right. perfect. meant to be. it took all his strength to not melt as soon as he saw him, but the feeling in his chest, that airy feeling, was how it was supposed to be.
crushes, but is it love?
crushes on him were crushing in the chest. it was jealousy, and the feeling of never being enough. the feeling of being unseen. his heart was heavy, yet it was so filling. it was quietly watching from afar, it was everything, and yet nothing. it took up space, space he could use for something (or someone) else. love. love was like flying. love was knowing that you got to wake up with him, got to see him everyday. it wasn't unhealthy, it wasn't a desire to be the sole cause for his laughter, it was the desire to do the small things that would make his day better. it was feeling so good, knowing that he felt the same thing. it was everything. it filled him up with happiness, a quiet settling feeling, knowing you are meant for eachother.
muse.
jisung's nearly done with his musings when his husband wakes up, stretching and planting a soft kiss on jisung's nose. 3 years and he never failed to make the other blush."hi."
"hey."
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hyunsung oneshots
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