#wickedblxss

hyunwoo would’ve been a fool not to notice it — it wasn’t as though sooha was particularly good at hiding either. initially, he’d thought he’d been seeing things, long hair, small figure by the door, one that quickly hid away when he’d glanced over.

in truth, hyunwoo didn’t exactly plan to think about it much; if someone had caught him basically making out with sungha in the student council meeting room then so be it, he wasn’t going to stop, and if anything he’d just remind himself to be a little more vigilant when it came to locking the doors. still, the way sooha glanced at him afterwards, how she’d react when he got particularly close to sungha (usually on purpose, he enjoyed seeing her reactions), gave hyunwoo a little bit of a hint as to who exactly caught him that fateful evening.

his suspicions are confirmed when he finds sooha’s notebook. hyunwoo’s never cared much about privacy, and while he wouldn’t have typically done this, something about sooha’s notebook just lying there for the reading… has hyunwoo picking it up, and turning to a random page.

he leans against the wall, reading it unabashedly, as though uncaring if sooha were to walk in and catch him basically invading her privacy. there isn’t much to be said about what she’s scribbled down in this notebook of hers until — oh. oh hey, that’s hyunwoo’s name. that’s hyunwoo’s name and sungha’s.

that’s.

the grand canyon was one of the first places jiyul traveled with his parents after "escaping his grandparents' clutches." his first time in the united states – first time on a plane for more than an hour – and he ended up in the rocky desert landscape of the grand canyon. it felt so different, far from home but in a comforting way – like a reminder that the world is so large. there are so many places to run away with fresher air and clearer skies than he'd ever known, and so much beyond the comparative bubble he lived in. the grand canyon taught him that the bubble was worth popping, and he's never been quite the same since.