➖ FORELSKET
@yfxjaebum
( there were days he craved the shore; cerulean tides drawing a deep breath against rocky beach, stretching itself thin until there’s nothing but foam and the scent of salt in the air ) ( it lingers, that scent, as he makes his way down the dirt path away from the pensions; hands in pockets, solemn expression in tow. he’d watched a familiar dark head bob down that same path moments earlier as he leaned against the balcony, watching nam jaebum’s back become smaller and smaller as he made his way down the beach )
( he told himself that today he craved the shore )
( the seagulls squawked overhead as he trudged on the rocks slipping underneath his trainers, the once distant hum of the tide whispering against shoreline now a symphony as it crashed on the rocks down below ) ( he doesn’t look at him as he sits down on smooth surface beside him, just looks out at the expanse of cerulean sea stretched out against the horizon, hands still in pockets and a small sniff as the cooling salt air tickles at his nose )