FANTASY.

amsijang:

       ‘    isn’t it colder during this early in the day  ?  maritime weather and all that   ----   you brought blankets,  yeah  ?    ’    she queries,  as though she couldn’t  start a fire  with her mind to warm them up  ;  she still  pretends  she’s some kind of normal,  though her ability to relate with humanity escapes her more often than not.  which makes it even more  peculiar,  how she feels that she’s standing on  mutual ground  with the other.  and it’s almost like an  out of body  experience,  walking along with taehyung    ----    an internal debate whether she should be here with him or shouldn’t,  but can’t shake the feeling that she  belongs  here either way and it’s goddamn bizarre,  come to think of it,  because there’s never been many occurrences where she’s  felt  that.  like she belongs  anywhere.  and she’s attempting not to overthink it,  to  not  let her brain reel itself into madness    ----   but she realises that’s difficult to do with him around because,  for whatever reason,  he is the  eye  of the cumulous storm that plagues her headspace  otherwise  on an everyday basis.  after stowing away her belongings in the trunk of his car,  it’s upon hearing the sound of a the passenger side’s door opening that she lifts her head,  offering a smile that’s mostly present in her  midnight irises  than her lips to express her gratitude before she’s slipping in.  she steals another glance at him through an augmented gaze due to the surprise of his  spoken sentiment,  a breath of light laughter expelled from plump brims as she nods slowly.    ‘    i’m glad it’s you i’m with too,    ’    eunha hears herself say   ----   and it takes her a moment to realise she  means  it.  she waits to continue speaking until he’s settled into the driver’s seat,  and that’s when she’ll tack on somewhat of a  joking,    ‘    but if the water’s too cold,  i’m gonna have to take a rain check on these lessons.  maybe save ‘em for a heated pool or somethin’.    ’