Jun 12, 2022
[1:09 am]
“are you sure you’re not cold?”
renjun’s concerned voice cuts through the silence of the night—a small cloud bursting past his lips.
your smile seems to calm his nerves, the tight squeeze you give his hand eases the wrinkle between his brows, “i’m fine, ren.”
he nods, pulling your hand into his jacket pocket nonetheless. you had refused his jacket knowing how sensitive your boyfriend was, but that only worried him a little more.
“the moon is beautiful tonight, isn’t it?” his whisper brushes against your ear—it was almost inaudible, but you heard him.
“babe… that’s a street lamp.”