Caesitas

"That’s interesting," she mused over the fact of his ‘friends’ accompanying him wherever he goes. A wind blew passed them, making her shiver slightly and she then proceeded to rub her arms for warmth. The season’s getting colder with each passing day, it’ll soon be winter before anyone would notice. "Then aren’t you and your friends not cold staying out here?"

'I'm cold.' he agreed, nodding. 'I'm not sure if my friends are cold, but I keep telling them I am, they never reply to me.' he responds with a short huff leaving his lips afterwards. He'd always been a bit childish, perhaps because he lived in his own world a little too much-- because of that he was behind on the others, experience wise it was, clinging into childish things rather than growing up. 

“Seokjin.." Kibum repeated, to make sure he memorized it. "..Do you live near here?.. Aren’t you cold?.. It’s a bit cold out tonight.." He smiled to himself and looked up at the stars in the sky. "..Although, sometimes the peace beats out the cold and even if you’re cold, you’d still sit out here until you couldn’t anymore.." Kibum gave a soft laugh and looked at the other. "Do you mind if I sit with you?..”

'I'm not cold.' he replied as he shook his head slowly, unaware if the other would be able to see that at all. 'It's nice, isn't it? Sitting here and enjoying your time, I mostly come here with my friends.' he explains to the other, fingers repeatedly pulling grass from the dirt. 'But when I want to be alone, I come here too, I'm always able to hear people talking here, I don't like it when it's too quiet.'

She couldn’t help but to laugh at his attempt to see the time. It should he was comfortable with not seeing. It certainly took a load off of her to be careful with her words. But even if she wasn’t, she wouldn’t notice since she was always so blunt. “I thought so you like coming here. Are your friends here? Or do they follow you around as well?” She brought her legs closer to her torso, resting her chin on her knees as she looked at him, interested with his world.

'They go with me wherever I go.' he replied as if it was the most normal thing, which it was to him at least. It didn't happen a lot that people would pay any kind of interested in him or his friends, most avoided him as they were unsure of what to say, afraid of him almost, purely because he didn't see. He always thought it would be a lot easier for them instead, since he couldn't see them, he wouldn't be able to judge much either. Wasn't it a lot easier if you could talk to a person withough seeing them? Wasn't that why they created chat programs for on the internet?

His voice was soft, it matched his features, they were soft as well. Hyojin had an instinct like she wanted to protect him from some reason. But she’ll do it unconsciously. He’s been taking care of himself just as fine so far, why would he need help now she thought. Hearing his name, she bowed her head slightly out of habit, knowing very well that he can’t see her. “Seokjin. Please to meet you,” she smiled softly, pulling the coat tighter around her. “How long have you been sitting out here? I’ve always tried to come to this park earlier than you, but it seems like you’ll always beat me to it.”

He smiles, the fact that she told him about having seen him more than once wasn't a surprise to him, he knew it and he always knew she was there, it's what made him interested, though he was happy she had finally decided to approach him. 'Since.. mhmm..'  He brought up his arm, eyes glancing down to where he figured his wrist was, as if looking at the time on his wristwatch. Not being able to see wasn't as bad to him, he didn't mind joking around about it. 'It's been some hours.' he replied, a cheerful tone in his voice as he lowered his hand. 'I always enjoy coming here.'

Hyojin merely stared at him. How he was sitting, how his fingers danced along with the tall grass, how his eyes stared at the surrounding around them and at her. She knew he was blind. She knew it for a while after days of watching him from afar. Though his eyes might come off as scary, she didn’t mind. She merely found them interesting, she’d seen scarier things anyways. “Elly,” she replied. “Elly’s the name. And you are?”

'Elly..' he let her name roll of his lips, only to purse his lips just a little afterwards in thought. He liked the sound of it, it sounded sweet yet it sounded like the name of someone that very much knew what she wanted and when, which was a good thing to him. Someone who was straight to the point, and very clear, yet not unfriendly because of that-- or so he guessed. He tugged some grass out of the dirt. 'Seokjin, Kim Seokjin.' he liked telling other's his name, he liked his name. It was very.. him.