Requested by: mello_marshmallow

Partner: Park Jihoon

Genre: Romance/fluff

OC: Kim Mina

A/N: This was really fun to write, make sure to request again!

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7 year old Mina sat in the neighborhood playground, pushing her legs toward the sky as she swung, giggling happily with childlike laughter.

“This is so fun!” Her bubbly laughter could be heard, and her parents smiled warmly at their cute daughter having fun on the swings.

“Jihoon, do they have swings in Korea too?” Mina asked, seemingly speaking to herself, and her parents exchanged worried looks as they looked at their young daughter having a conversation with thin air.

To Mina however, Jihoon was very much alive. In fact, he had the sweetest voice, and though she could not see him, she knew that he was her best friend, someone who would be able to know things that no one ever knew.

On the other side of the world, young Jihoon smiled to himself, enjoying the light laughter of his friend.

“Yeah, we have swings here. You know, there’s something called fish bread here. Do they have it in London?” Jihoon waited for the sweet voice to reply in his head.

Mina squinted in confusion as she listened to her friend’s voice.

“Fish bread? We don’t have it here. Is it good?”

Jihoon fake gasped in horror. “You haven’t tried it? I am going to make sure you eat it when you come to visit me. There’s read bean filling and custard cream.”

Mina giggled at his declaration. “Okay, if I ever go to Korea.”

“You’d better. You’re my bestest friend in the whole wide world.” Jihoon grinned widely, although she couldn’t see it.

“You too.” Mina smiled.

As years passed, the two young children grew into teens, and discovered how to communicate silently instead of speaking aloud to hear each other. Their parents passed of their weird talking as a phase, and continued the happy life respectively in Korea and Britain.

Jihoon was in class at school, junior year, and was dozing off, when a flash of falling of a cliff and images of being chased ran through his mind.

Jihoon!

He shook alert, and raised his hand, requesting to go to the bathroom before running to an empty stairwell.

Mina, are you okay? Is it another nightmare?

Yeah, it’s fine. I’m sorry, aren’t you in class right now?

Jihoon bit his lip worriedly.

Are you sure you’re okay? Goddang, I told you not to watch that horror movie.

He heard tired chuckling, which made him smile.

Ye