xi: yuzuki
he is wearing the black hoodie again,
which seems like a pretty dumb idea
since summer is finally beaming down
on the sweltering streets of Daegu.
"hi."
he squeaks slightly as he replies, "h-hi."
i plop down on the green bench
beside him, only to shoot back up.
"ouch!"
taehyung smiles slightly, not even enough to show his teeth as
i rub my leg ruefully.
he's looking up at me, and
his eyes fall on the sunflower tucked in my hair.
"you kept it."
"of course!"
now he gives me a lovely smile, boxy and bright.
i glance around-
here, beside the flower shop,
it's pleasantly warm,
the bushy tree,
the primrose spreading its velvet petals
against concrete.
taehyung stands slowly, and i jump slightly,
so lost in my surroundings i had forgotten my quiet companion.
"i have to go back inside, i only can out for a small break."
he brushes his hoodie down, about to walk back into the shop.
"when do you get off?"
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