Drink Your Meok.

That awkward moment when you walk into class and the person you had just romantically dreamt about LOOKS AT YOU!

He leans in with a confident glint in his eye,

“You’re probably turning heads and breaking hearts, aren’t you?”

I flushed, and allowed myself to dance with the idea for a moment.

My lips purse.

He sits back, gracefully crossing his arms.

Our pensive plumes of breath permeate the room. 

(Catching up with an old friend years ago)