•24/05/17•

It was the same dream again. Like a continuation. We were still lying on the couch, our faces inches apart. I could feel your warm breath brush against my skin and I remember the feeling I had. I wanted to kiss you. Your eyes said the same as our lips were inches apart.

But then someone entered the living room. It was Namjoon. We both quickly got up, our cheeks flushed. Namjoon was quick to notice he'd probably interrupted something but you denied it. You became flustered and quickly rushed out the door.

What was that?

Yours truly,
Jung Hoseok.