OBSCURE FEELINGS DRABBLES : accepting !Âť @yoonphrodite
chrysalism: the amniotic tranquility of being indoors during a thunderstorm.
she hears the distinctive rumble first, low and yawning against drawn windows before splatters of rain follow. Â the tiles are cold beneath bare feet so she does a clumsy little dance to reach the couch, slumping over a fallen pillow once she gets there. Â thereâs an amused huff from her visitor, lost in the second wave of sounds that follow. Â thunderstorm, she tells yoona, who only nods. Â theyâre unafraid tonight, laughter pouring into the vacant space until itâs the only thing they hear. Â
(laughter mends all bad things, her mother tells her.
youâre alright, jisoo-ah? the pillowâs in her lap now, a source of mindless distraction for her hands as she toys with the frayed ends. fine- but she knows itâs never enough to end it like that, so she stops to consider her words.  the next ones come out slowly, thoughtfully.  i thinkâŚhm. yeah, iâm fine.  a lotâs happening, but thereâs always the calm after the storm, right?
iâll be alright. weâll be alright.
the storm continues, but she isnât worried. Â itâll be gone by morning.