Friday, June 12th

He no longer bothered to cry anymore, his mind wandered to the moon across his window.

Then he recall the weird feeling on his stomach when Seokjin smiled.

It was like tsunami on a dry earth.
Like butterfly flapping around his insides.

It's a wonderful yet foreign feeling.

He patted his stomach, where the sensation grow.

'Calm down a little, won't you?' He whispered before glancing one last look and then he fell asleep.

He didn't recall a thing about his dream, but it certainly revolves around Seokjin's smiles.