do you think you could say you love me someday?
the question is surprising and he blinks at hyunjin for a moment, his eyebrows arching silently as he takes in the question. it’s more surprising to him that hyunjin is asking this question at all, honestly a little ashamed that the other feels the need for it. has he not shown his hand well enough?
“i’m sorry,” he says softly after a few moments, “for making you wonder that.” realizing that his words could be taken the wrong way, he continues on with barely a pause. “of course i’ll be able to say it.” he tilts his head slightly, a small smile spreading over his face, fond and warm.
don’t you know i’m already half in love with you? he wants to say, but he thinks that it might be coming off too strongly. hyunwoo is not afraid to express his emotions, not when he knows that no good comes out of it. it’s been over a hundred years — he knows who and what he wants, and he’s firm in his decisions. “when you’re ready to hear it, i’ll say it.” he says, and here, his voice takes on a slightly playful tone, his eyes crinkling up into crescents.
mentioned // @feyhyunjin










