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Dear Hannibity,

Dear Hannibitty,

Just writing your name makes me smile. I don’t think I can put into words how much you mean to me. I don’t think there are words for that. I really need to invent new ones but— until then I’ll try to express as much as I can in the words that already exist.

I can’t believe we have met only recently. Technically we had seen each other before but we only started talking a few days back and it’s the best thing that ever happened to me— us talking, I mean. I can’t remember ever having been happier in my life except for the time when I got to debut. I think no matter what will happen from now on, I’ll be able to face it with a smile because I have you in my life. Your encouraging words, your contagious smile and I know that your arms are always there for me to run into if I need them. The words “thank you” won’t ever be enough to tell you how grateful I am that you walked into my life and decided to spend yours by my side from now on. That you’re sharing your experiences with me, your happiness, your frustration— but most of all your love. When I watch you while interacting with us and with others, I wonder if you have an infinite amount of it. You’re one of the kindest people out there, I’m sure of it, and I want you to know that I feel blessed to have you in my life every second of it. I want to thank you for talking to me, for listening to me, for making the cutest comments, for giving good advice, for trying to cheer everyone up (and succeeding most of the time, I think?), for being who you are, for existing, for smiling, for breathing, for your honesty, for your creativity, for your heart the size of the whole world. I want to thank you for everything you ever did in your life and everything you will ever do in your life because even if you make a wrong choice somewhen, you will realize your mistake and do it better next time around. Whatever happens, I promise to stand by your side— unless you ever get sick of me because I won’t make you unhappy by forcing you to stay in my life. Every day with you in it is perfect and I want you to know that. I am proud to call you my friend, so proud that I want the whole world to know. Because I am luckier than them. Because it feels like I must’ve done something right to deserve having you here with me. And that is something to be proud of, isn’t it?

What worries me is that I’ll never be able to give you back as much as you give me, simply because I’m not capable of it. I am not as perfect as you are and I will never be as perfect. But I’m willing to do anything for you and I’m hoping that my smile is at least a bit contagious and that whenever you see it you remind yourself that you’re the reason for it.

Does this seem like a love letter yet? Haha. My dearest Hannibitty, you and your father(??) make me the happiest person alive. Don’t ever change. (If you do, I’ll still love you but since you’re already perfect there’s just no reason to)

Much love and whatever superlatives there are,

Hyejeong

#hannibitty;#r.#yuekev #{casually tags because the letter is for you after all--}#anon;

Amuse me!

Hyejeong’s eyes narrowed into tiny slits as she watched Kevin move about with a sluggishness in his steps she hadn’t seen before. He wasn’t his usual energetic self and the smile she had grown to love was nowhere to be found on his lips and that bothered her to no end. Whatever or whoever had made him that way should be cursed, she thought, but then reminded herself that that was the most childish thing to do at that moment. Instead she started humming loudly, too loudly for anyone around not to hear, but she didn’t mind. At times like these she could easily forget about everything around her and focus only on the task at hand, which was now cheering up the wonderful person she called one of her best friends to bring the contagious smile she had almost gotten used to back to his face.

Turning around multiple times, her arms swinging through the air, she danced to the tune she was humming—rather ridiculously to say the least. It was the windmill move she had done on variety shows often because it was the only funny-looking thing she was good at. Suddenly she slid down on the ground doing the splits for no apparent reason before jumping up again, her arms extended widely in some sort of weird ending pose.

Not done yet, she walked over to her friend, carefully taking one of his hands and pulling him towards her, then forcefully spinning him around as well. “Dance with me!”, she said in a sing-song voice to seem extra cheerful, then lifted his hand to twirl around once before poking her tongue out at him in a grimace. Without thinking, she reached up to tilt the corners of his mouth upwards with her index fingers, pursing her lips in concentration. “Should I tell you something funny? So, the other day our FT Island sunbaenims came to visit us at our dorm and they didn’t tell us beforehand so Jimin unnie was still in her underwear when they came in, and then…”, she started telling the funniest story she could think of, adding details here and there so it ended up being more of a work of fiction than the actual story, but she wanted it to be funny for Kevin so he would maybe laugh. ”… and that is how Hongki oppa really got hurt. He never really fell and hurt himself, they just made that up for the media.” Her brows perked up and she looked at the elder expectantly, hoping to coax a laugh or at least a smile out of him— but she was already mentally preparing herself to tell another story, this time an even funnier one with more details and more slapstick comedy.

#drabbles;#{I'm sorry this is not the best but hyejeong's funny skills are really-- umm yeah}#kevinxrs #hannibitty;