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❑ chapter fifty-nine.

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( song of the day :
beautiful time - nct dream )

"this scenery is beautiful, right?"

taeyong asked as he and ryot walked the empty streets, their intertwined fingers serving as warmth to the cold blow of the wind. there was actually not set destination. the two of them just wanted to walk sidewalks aimlessly with each other.

she hummed a yes before replying with, "it's like we're in some black and white romance movie scene."

the evening sky they were under held an attractive view of complexity. there were soft wisps of clouds that blended well with the night's blue to purple gradient, the moon's illumination frail from their distance. taeyong often called the stars the asterisks of the sky. their twinkles always gave him a rush of lightness.

"you know what makes this better?"

the two of them stopped walking once taeyong took little steps to stand in front of ryot, taking her other unoccupied hand gently. his eyes twinkled as bright as the stars that were currently spread in this night sky, the sparkles indicating nothing but pure jubilance. soon enough, she felt her smile widen more just by their simple exchange of expressions.

"i've dreamt of moments like this, and you were always the one in my countless visualizations."

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"can you turn the ac down?"

saerom decided to stay the night at haechan's studio apartment. currently, they sat on the denim covered couch, his head resting on her lap as he scrolled through stuff on his phone. numerous pillows surrounding their position kept them company.

the girl was near to falling asleep with her fingers soothingly caressing his hair, but the freezing temperature sure did disturb her.

"i can't," he replied firmly, his eyes not leaving his social media feed. "it's not that cold, miss jung saerom. you'll get used to it."

"you're only saying that because you're wearing your oh-so warm gucci hoodie," saerom spat back. "why can't you just do it? the remote is literally right in front you?"

"i don't wanna."

this boy honestly.

"why you . . it's so damn cold i can't even feel my face anym━"

without warning, haechan sat up, placing a sweet peck on her lips that interrupted her statement. he exhibited a victorious smile upon seeing the utter daze saerom failed covering up.

it left her dysfunctional.

and he found it cute.

"does that help?"

"uhhh . . sure?"

[ hello : this has been haechan's kiss cam with a viewer rating of 37.5% ]

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