─ valentino.
@jisuyw ( ♬ ) at the ice festival.
the only chance of survival in a crowded place was to keep moving. the moment you would stop, they would capture you in a cruel dance of ‘oh, let’s shove him there’. and minjun had to experience the inconvenience on his own skin – he got an elbow right in his side, and it took him a great deal of self-control – which we can agree he does not have – not to curse. when he finally reached the hot beverage stand, he sighed in relief. he was ready to get his drink, and get out of there, as quickly as possible. but then – well, call it mother faith – he froze in his spot. and it was not because it was cold outside – because holy crap it was – but no. there something bothering him, or shall we say someone? perhaps, she was a someone. even if minjun would have likely called her an angel – forgive his infant state of crushing. the celestial being was chatting with one of minjun’s closest peers from school. his friend and the girl were pretty close, but minjun never got to know her better. he knew she was much younger than him – ‘much’ because he was already of legal age, and a senior, and they did not share a class. there were times when he tried to have a casual conversation with her, but his tongue would get tied – which, for everyone who knows him, is a miracle. so he resorted to a close observation, noting of details – like that cute wrinkle under her eye when she smiled.