i dreamt that you hated me D:
-ˏˋ meme #1 — closed! ♡
the boys words come as a shock to haeun. the two had been fairly quiet throughout most of the day, which said a lot haeun, who one usually couldn’t get to shut up! perhaps they were simply too exhausted from studying so hard lately that the both of them had been content in studying together in silence, or perhaps it was the dreary cloudy weather draining the energy out of the people of yangwon. she has to take a moment to process seokwoos words, her one last brain cell piecing it together word by word.
“what?!” she asks,“what would make you dream something like that? ah, i think your brain is the one that really hates you!”
haeun shakes her head at the younger of the two, reaching over the library table to pat his hand gently. even if his brain really did hate him, haeun had been there before too. she sets her pathology book down and turns to fully face seokwoo. (only after carefully making sure her bookmark is in the right spot so she can return later, of course!)
“i can’t judge, i have dreams like that sometimes too. i remember reading online that they’re called “anxiety dreams”? either way, even knowing that dreams aren’t real, it still manages to feel like it means something, right?” she smiles at seokwoo, “don’t worry your little head, i like you quite a lot. i don’t study with just everybody, you know!”
