🍑 — she's laughing as they walk down the street. it wasn’t that they were friends, more like two strangers who share similarities. it’s hard for her to keep up with his footsteps,  it’s hard for her to keep up with him in general. he is all pale gold with sharp edges and she’s dusty silver with ridged corners. he was tall, dark and some of the time misunderstood. while she was small, light and often misjudged. but two wrongs could find a right? right? two people could find the little bit of starlight within each other. so she laughing, at her own joke that she told him. she wants to hear him laugh too -- but she knows he won’t. taemin was a riddle wrapped up in a paradox hiding inside a stigma. she was never one for puzzles but this time her curiosity out weighed her logic. “taemin -- can you slow down.”

                                              “Hey, I’m headed over--”