Reality
Description
Had a KaiSoo feels attack so I wrote this short one-shot on an iPod. Enjoy.
Credit to ♚ h a n e u l graphics layout for the amazing poster.
Foreword
The raven haired boy extends his hand and I hesitantly place mine in his, slightly afraid that if I dare to touch him he won't really be there, like he's just a figment of my imagination. This all feels like a dream but he's really here sitting next to me and it's unbelievable. In the back of my mind, my conscience is screaming at me to let go of his hand and not trust him again but I automatically spurn that thought as he gently tugs on my arm, urging me to sit in his lap.
As I do so and get comforatble with my back against his chest I feel him sigh with satisfaction, but I don't hear anything. With slightly furrowed eyebrows I suddenly feel relaxed in his presence, his arms oh-so-carefully wrapped around my waist trapping me in his warming embrace.
It has always been like this. We hold each other as if it were our last moment, and if we let go, either of us will disappear. With that thought, I never wanted to.
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