𝕳E WAS COLD, DISTANT, AND A LITTLE BROKEN. SHE WAS BRIGHT, COOL, AND A LITTLE TIRED. THEY WERE BOTH LOST, DOWNCAST, AND MORE THAN A LITTLE SCARED, BUT BOTH FOUND EACH OTHER; AND EACH OTHER WAS WHAT THEY NEEDED.
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SEOUL, SOUTH KOREA the streets of seoul
Myeonji quietly sobbed while taking a walk around Seoul after the incident. She let her feet take her wherever they wanted to roam. She felt horrible for what she did to Taehyun's camera and swore to herself to give him space as he requested. She wiped another fallen tear from her face and suddenly stopped in her tracks once she reached the bridge of the Han River.
Myeonji suddenly realized how terrible she was. She rested her arms on the bridge and let some other tears freely fall. Maybe she was just being dramatic but she truly felt bad. This was her chance for a fresh start here in Seoul, to make some new friends and live a happier- more social life but she just had to screw it up.
Things go bad once I let my guard down, Myeonji thought. She sighed and closed her eyes as she felt a cold breeze hit her face. Seoul looked the prettiest at night according to Myeonji. She liked how there weren't many people and the lights. The lights comforted Myeonji and she thought they were beautiful.
Suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around Myeonji's small torso. Her eyes widened and she immediately spun around finding a frowning Beomgyu. "Don't be sad." He looked her in the eyes.
A small smile made its way to Myeonji's face. "I'm fine." She replied while parting Beomgyu's hair. It was covering his eyes.
There the two teens stood. They were on the bridge of the Han River and love was definitely in the air. With Beomgyu's arms still wrapped around the younger's waist, Myeonji felt a lot better.
"Taehyun didn't mean what he said, alright? I know how terrible and embarrassed you probably feel but I swear he was just... Caught in the moment." Beomgyu reassured Myeonji. He leaned closer to her. "He has a hard time trusting new people. It's just hard for him." Beomgyu whispers.
Even though Myeonji didn't believe him, she nodded. "Sure." She smiled. A fake one.
"Come on," Beomgyu let go of the girl. She frowned a bit as she felt his warmth go away. "I'll take you home." Beomgyu told the girl.
—SEOUL, SOUTH KOREA hannam-dong, UN Village
"Well, this is it." Myeonji spun around, Beomgyu towering over her. He looked down at the younger.
"Doesn't Baekhyun live here too?" He asked jokingly.
Myeonji's eyes widened. "Was that a joke, Gyu?" She softly giggled. Myeonji was surprised that Beomgyu could... Well, joke.
