ā comforting after a nightmare
Running into a God on any day of the week was usually cause for Hongbin to panic. Running into a morose down trodden looking God after a bad dream was outright madness, but Hongbin couldnāt think of a good reason to flee when heād stumbled across the God of the Moon looking sad in the forest in the middle of the day. Gods of the night had daymares, it seemed.
His camera rested in his hands as he bit his lip and tried not to stare too much at the other man. Did Gods get sad? Hongbin wasnāt sure at all. Awkwardly, he came and sat beside the infinitely elder being, plucking up a dandelion puff by the stem.
āD-donāt worry.. um...ā heād thought heād heard mention of a sister in there somewhere but family was still a new concept to Hongbin. Still, he wondered how heād comfort Jimin if his newly found younger half brother had come to him.Ā āE-everyday is, um, is a new beginning?ā He had no idea what he was saying, but he blew gently at the dandelion puff, sending the stalks of seed dancing around the Moon God.Ā āS-start again?ā













