#acmnsera

hyunsik x sera: red    //    for @acmnsera !

[sms to Flower Girl Sera] It’s a door knob

it’s just a kiss : not accepting

3 . nose kiss

the two had been studying in the library, at separate tables. but jihoon, being jihoon. decided to sit at her table. after all they did have the same class so it would be easier to study together he thought.

“ hi, can we study together? ” he asked and sat down beside her before she had agreed. he smiled at her like he usually did and the two began to start their impromptu study date.

after they studied for the remaining two hours jihoon had before he had to go on early shift, sera and jihoon had stopped revising and started talking about anything that came to mind.

“ i’m sorry to cut our conversion short but i have to go soon, see you at school? ” he said and planted a small kiss on the girl’s nose.

every now and then, jinhai needs to have this talk with moon sera.

ACADEMIA ASKBOX MEME : currently open !

    °☆.。.:* — “DID something happen to seokbeom-ah?” was ironically the first words to leave his lips.

and it’s embarrassing, he’s embarrassing, because it’s barely sunrise and junhwan’s all sweaty and glistening from the five mile jog that he had just finished while all out of breath and the first thing his mind thinks of when the little devil girl asks him to meet before class is because of his ex-boyfriend.

( sera is never going to let him live this down. )

“i mean –– ” he starts before shaking his head, eyes wide with realization before gaze settles back onto the grassy places as his sneaker scuffs at a loose patch of dirt underneath their feet. “i can meet you right after i finish up practice if you want? let me just get my things and i’ll walk you to class, okay?”

he doesn’t even wait for her reply to start gathering his clothes because honestly, he’s never walked sera to class before but he feels like it’s necessary because this could be important. she had looked innocent enough to make this conversation important and really, junhwan could never really say no to moon sera.

glasses clink and the air shivers.

she finds time with sera more precious than gold these days. acquaintances are built upon a foundation of exchanges and seconds intertwined, but it’s like all she gets from sera is silence and the feeling of unwinding. yena doesn’t think it’s anyone’s fault necessarily, that they haven’t spoken in ages — they’re two different people with diverging interests, and the only thing that ties them together are the memories of a time long ago. but she’s a force to be reckoned with and there’s nothing that says no to this disaster of a girl — even the most reticent moon sera.

so it’s settled: she comes, armed with wine or champagne or something stronger and a smile in her eyes, and sera can do little else but let her inside.

“i liked last time’s drink better,” sera says after sipping, face twisted into displeasure — yena’s already halfway through her glass.

“that’s because you’ve got no appreciation for hard liquor, sera,” yena responds with a quirk of her eyebrow, leaning back into the frame of sera’s bed. “but that’s alright — i’m here to teach you how to live the good life. that’s what friends are for, right?”

sera brings back memories of childhood. sand between her fingers, specked on her knees and palms; gap-toothed smiles and lilted laughter; her skin stretched and tan from days spent under the sun. it’s like she’s a girl again, freckled and awkward and fleet of limb, gangly where sera’s always been small, roughly hewn where she’s always been dainty. memories of two girls playing pretend wash over her like a faint wind — and even now, far removed from the ocean, she tastes the salt in the air.

it used to be that they could see the horizon and imagine the rest of the world. but for now, taechon’s flower garden seems enough.

“yah, yah, moon sera,”she points out one flower in particular — pink with many petals, “what’s that one called? what’s it mean? it’s so pretty i want to paint it.”

really, she wants to press it down amongst the pages of a book and preserve it for eternity, but she figures that sera wouldn’t like that done unto her precious children.