This morning,
I walked to class with butterflies
Going insane in my stomach.
Whoever said butterflies
Floated politely inside
Was completely, utterly wrong.
I got to class to see you there,
Drawing in that journal again.
"Hello, angel."
"Cha Eunwoo, don't do stuff like that!"
A blush crept onto your cheeks.
I smiled, pinching one cheek.
You pouted at me,
But didn't move my hand.
"Eunwoo, why are you being sweet?"
"Because I like you."
"Why?"
And with that,
I smiled.
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Four Years · Cha Eunwoo
Fanfiction° a journal of cha eunwoo's memories of his four years with you °
