the in between // taejun

taehyun,                    

may i accept a
sound of your laughter
to be mine for safekeeping?
or would i keep wishing
that the echoes through
the hallway are strong enough
to reach me every time a fairy
is born?

taehyun slides the paper in his pocket, pretending that the words are poison in every line. he shuts the locker door quick, and failed to realize that despite this not being the first time, he still read it anyway.