a random starter for @strcwsberries </3
“ i used to do this with my hyungs ... “ dongha whispers, suddenly shrinking into himself. his knees are held up against his chin as they sit on the rooftop, as he sits next to mei who is wrapped up in a blanket. dongha’s thoughts got the best of him, and he let his mind slip. the spirit has to bite his own tongue as he feels tears springing at his eyes. “ i’m glad i’m doing it with you now, though. “ he suddenly wonders if his friend’s still do this every weekend - like they used to. dongha doesn’t look towards her, he can only manage to keep his eyes on the stars. “ i always seem to end up stargazing with the best people in my life. if ... i could call this a life. “