[12:04PM]
The starry sky over Seoul was the only thing you observed right now, along with Jungkook;your boyfriend. It was sort of a weekend date, it was where the two of you spent the most time together. Because of your classes and her busy schedule, you hardly ever see each other.
You feel so good there in your boyfriend's arms, the winter wind breeze giving you chills, the mug of hot chocolate warming your hands. Turning your head to Jungkook, you met his gaze.
-What are you thinking, kook? You say, caressing his arm tenderly." - The moon is beautiful, isn't it? -I'm not the moon, baby. You answered by taking a sip of hot chocolate. And then you remembered the meaning of this sentence "The moon is beautiful, isn't it?" - My dear did you know that the Japanese novelist Natsume Soseki produced the expression "the moon is beautiful, isn't" because the Japanese did not used to say "I love you" so openly. -Ah, really. I wasn't even aware, you taught me something today baby. He said with a falsely surprised look. -Shut up and kiss me dude.
He kissed you tenderly as the moon lit you.
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