#hjsnetwork

fluff, first person pov, gn!reader, use of a real surname, 0.2k words, no trigger warnings whatsoever.

Jisung's hand is clasped tightly in yours as you leave the teeming city behind you and walk around the river's westernmost reaches - where tree trunks seem to act as protective walls and leaves fall gracefully on your heavy sweaters.

"Do you feel the air?" Jisung asks.

You answer by closing your eyes, inhaling sharply to let him know you're there; you feel it, the air.

"I feel like running."

You smile, walking with your eyes closed and letting yourself be guided only by the touch of the person you consider an integral part of who you really are.

You knew he would say that: he always does.

It's Han Jisung's way to let you see, and hear, and feel how much he desires to stay right beside you for as long as he can; maybe forever.

"Then, you better be ready, Han." You tease him, bringing back to the surface all the bickering where both of your last names - as similar yet different as they are - reigned supreme. "I'm going to give you a run for your money this time!"

"You always say that, Ahn, but it never happens." He snorts, laughing.

And it's true: it never happens.

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jisung as william james moriarty

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