#captjung

[ text: 빵균 ♥ ] Changkyun~ [ text: 빵균 ♥ ] are you doing well? [ text: 빵균 ♥ ] think of me ~ [ photo attached ]

[ text: 빵균 ♥ ] ah.. I tried ㅋㅋ

[ sms » 내_눈사탕 ♡ ] would you look at that!! it’s my girlfriend. [ sms » 내_눈사탕 ♡ ] 내 귀여운 미소천사~~ ㅎㅎ [ sms » 내_눈사탕 ♡ ] of course i’ll think of you.

[ sms » 내_눈사탕 ♡ ] my brain’s thoughts consists of 90% choi hyojung and 10% “what should i eat for dinner tonight?” [ mms » 내_눈사탕 ♡ ] (file attached) i love you.

“There’s spider hanging from my door, should i call the cops or the fire department?”

[ sms-2:31 am » 내_눈사탕 ♡ ] noona. i finally had the chance to talk to my older brother today. it was the first time in five months ever since i did. [ sms-2:31 am » 내_눈사탕 ♡ ] but of course it was through the phone. [ sms-2:31 am » 내_눈사탕 ♡ ] and i asked him about his ongoing relationship, he asked me about mine.

[ sms-2:47 am » 내_눈사탕 ♡ ] all he really said was that i sounded like a different person. [ sms-2:47 am » 내_눈사탕 ♡ ] and that he has seen you onstage through a live show, and he told me “changkyun, you never fail to beat the unexpected, but, for once, you finally met my expectations.” [ sms-2:47 am » 내_눈사탕 ♡ ] what he was trying to say is that it seems like i picked the right person.  [ sms-2:47 am » 내_눈사탕 ♡ ] you’re the right person, noona. [ sms-2:47 am » 내_눈사탕 ♡ ] all the others are just the left people. ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ ㅋ 

It’s late and she knows she shouldn’t be awake right now. And she definitely shouldn’t be thinking about sending a certain someone a message or ten. But he’s been stuck on her mind since they met and even after a few months of dating, that hasn’t changed. If only the two could meet up more often.

Instead of texting him - she blamed it on her cold fingers, but she actually didn’t know what to write - she decided on sending him voice notes. Maybe it was easier to speak out loud. All she did was miss him lots, really.

[02:34:16] “Changkyun-ah.. You’re sleeping, right? I hope you have your phone on silent. Ah.. What do I even want to say? I guess I just.. Wah, when did this get difficult?” A soft laugh escaped, her eyes forming crescent moons for the eyes of no one.

[02:47:32] “I’m really tired. It’s…” A short silence followed, she was taking a peek at the clock, slowly ticking away. “Almost three in the morning. Ah, you’re keeping me awake!” Another laugh.

[03:02:45] “Oh, Changkyun, it’s three already. I dozed off a little.” “…” “Hey. Let’s meet up soon. When you can. And our schedules let us.”

[03:03:28] “I miss you.”

[03:03:47] “창균. 사랑해.”

(☠)   —  A simper tugs upon his lips whilst the tape loops, enamoured by every detail the transmitter managed to capture. Her tones inundates him as he flutters his lids shut, reiterating her words in the form of a faint whisper; his own heart constricting against his chest. Everytime she pauses for an interlude, it was music in his ears: her voice creates music through each syllables she utters and appends in between bouts of exhales and inhales, and it was surely the best music he likes to rewind over and over again.

Though Changkyun did not reciprocate the exact amount of messages Hyojung sent him, he did reply but one:

(☠)   —  …`though a bit speechless by her retort, he leans his figure closer to hers, a taunting act to draw any sort of reaction; …You’re also “mine”, right? 

&CAPTJUNG:

(☠)   —  Deft digits kneading against his weary orbs, Changkyun sat parallel to Hyojung, the day’s ambiance coated with caustic sugar. The long-winded travel from Gwangju back to Seoul --- as the male left during Lunar Year --- has caused the male to deteriorate in front of his beloved girlfriend, barely attentive to her words and queries; and her ecstatic mien, paired with that delightful smile of hers, Hyojung was always merry, and her buoyant disposition casts a lighter mood on Changkyun every time they met.

But today was not of those days.