seeing seyoon so ... well , sad , is just bizarre and absurd . it’s like seeing a green sky & blue grass ; it’s just not how the world works . it’s more than a little heartbreaking to hear his quiet sniffles as hyejin punches in the code for one choccy milk at the vending machine . he’s so used to seeing him so bubbly & loud & ... annoying that he was sure seyoon simply didn’t know how to cry . & hyejin , weirdly , is ... pretty pissed at whoever did this to him ?? not that seyoon is his by any stretch of the imagination -- he isn’t an object -- but how fucking dare they do that to his forensics technician ??
he sinks down next to him on the curb , the spring breeze gently swirling around them . ❝ hey , listen . ❞ hyejin holds out the milk , a banana milk for himself in his other hand . ❝ that guy is fucking lame . if he doesn’t like you for you , that’s his loss , you know ? ❞ he stabs the straw in the lid . ❝ someone who wants you to change a fundamental part of yourself ... that’s not someone you wanna be with , anyway . ❞ GOD , he sounds so cheesy . seyoon , please stop being sad so i can stop feeling so icky . // @garbageds !!















