They had hugged before, twice in this same place but something about this hug was different. At least it was different in Daewon’s opinion but he couldn’t figure out what it was. Not that it mattered that much because, at that moment, the only thing that mattered to him was that Sora was back and if it wasn’t for that, he would have been less willing to just take her crappy explanation. Even though they had known for a while, he realized that he didn’t know much about her family life and as he opened his mouth to ask what kept her from coming back to school, she spoke again. Once again, the desire to never end the hug came over him and like cold water being thrown on his head, he realized what was different.
Blinking, he let go like she wanted and looking away, he tried to convince himself that there was no way he had feelings for the rebel. This was definitely not the time to figure this out and running his hand through his hair, he tried to push away that realization for now. “I, um, I am glad that you managed to make your way back even if it took longer than expected. I just hope that you are not sorry you came back after you got here.” He was trying to joke but truthfully, part of him was worried that that would be the case even if she said that she promised to not go. “Did you come up here to get some fresh air or?” He wasn’t even sure why he was asking but the last thing he wanted was to give his brain the chance to bring up how he felt so he was hoping she would distract him until he was by himself.
“Really, that’s it?” Sora asked in slight disbelief, staring at him in confusion as the misfit pulled away from her. Normally Daewon was one to fuss over little things so for him to accept her answer at face value was an interesting shift, not that she minded entirely. “I was expecting a full interrogation, you’re getting soft,” she teased. “Definitely not sorry, this place beats what I left behind in Daegu so...” The rebel shrugged, leaving it at that and moving on from the subject quickly. “I’m definitely not sorry about you either, I mean I’m not sorry to see you,” she stumbled over her words, “it’s just, it’s been a while since I’ve seen that smile.”
At the notion of what she was doing up here Sora could only give a knowing smile. “Fresh air is one word for it,” she said, leaving her words in the air to be interpreted. Deciding to walk over to the railing, she looked down at the busy courtyard below. “Long day, I guess. What about you?” Sora asked, knowing he only came here with purpose too. Occasionally the rebel liked to join Daewon up here and watch him sketch, it was fascinating. “I don’t see a sketch book today,” she glanced back at him, waiting for something that resembled an answer.
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