Cold Blood || jhs

04

I couldn't stay away, my eyes couldn't simply leave your form as I sat at my usual spot in the classroom.

Despite the ongoing lesson, my attention was entirely yours. The way your disheveled hair was lightly curled at the ends, the way you pursed your lips as you propped your chin in the palm of your right hand.

You seemed to be staring at the wall, blankly, completely lost in thought.

There was one question nagging at me, I thought about it intently.

Why do you never smile, Jung Hoseok?