the way chunga said i love you: When we lay together on the fresh spring grass
[ @noenl ] * accepting !!
Moments like these were her favorite. Warm sun, cool breeze, her tiny hand resting inside a larger one, sharing warmth and comfort. Chungha could feel the breeze passing air across her prominent cheekbones, eyelashes barely moving at its caress. Peaceful. A soft sigh, a squeeze of hands, here she felt safe and at ease. Here, she was freed from the confines of a stuffy practice room. She had no schedules for the day and for that she was grateful.
She turns her head to the side, one eye opening to peek at the boy next to her who looked as if he was asleep - much like she was. A soft smile spreads her features at the sight of him and it stays put as she turns back to the sky, white clouds in contrast to the clear blue sky. It had been a while since she and Noeul spent quality time together. Chungha with her idol schedules and him with classes, exams, and homework prevented common free time. The pace of their lives have changed dramatically, and it has left a bit of a void in her heart. She’s always had just a few close friends, the boy next to her included, so the time spent with them was quiet precious.
A sweet hum escapes and dances with the blades of green, the sweet smell of freshly cut grass and blooming flowers replacing her soft breath. “Mm, I love you for this,” she says softly after moving to lay her head on his chest, arm resting across his torso, hand now ghosting over the inside of his forearm. “You’ve no idea how much I needed this.”
