“𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘'𝗦 𝗔 𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗚𝗛𝗧.” her tone is light and casual, hands snaking their way to wrap around the other’s waist and nestle there, locking him in her grip. outside, the bright rays of the sun signal the fact that maybe, maybe they’re running a little too late for class to be dawdling at this point, but brooke heeds no warnings, perfectly content in staying a tangled mess of sheets and limbs with hyunjun a little while longer. “i’m still getting used to holding you like this again ... what if we just ... didn’t go to class at all ? caught up on practice ?” / @etastra !















