↳˳⸙;; ❝ Next one I choose to trust, I hope I use some common sense ᵕ̈ ೫˚∗:

The two waited at the bus stop, hands still laced as she told him about her day, and he just stared at her adoringly.

She caught him staring at her and she smiled nervously.

'What happened?' She asked.

'You're so pretty. Really pretty.' He looked into her eyes.

She blushed. 'Thank you.'

'What do you want me to buy for you?' He asked.

'We'll see that later? The bus's here.' Hyejin smiled and pulled him along with her inside the bus.

Fortunately, they found two empty seats for them and sat down, Hyejin beside the window.

The bus started, and Hyejin looked out of the window, sighing contentedly.

The wind blew, and hit her face. The loose strands of her hair blew on her face, and she pulled her hand from his to brush her hair.

Jisung pouted at the loss of contact, and after she brushed her hair, he grabbed her hand again and put their laced hands on his lap.

She chuckled at his antics and ruffled his hair. 'You're such a babie, Park Jisung.'

'And you're my girlfriend, Choi Hyejin.' He smiled.

She smiled back and laid back on her seat.

'Tired?' He asked, making her nod.

'Yeah, school was hectic today.' She sighed.

'It's alright...it's gonna take around an hour to reach there, so you sleep.' He said, patting his shoulder.

She smiled cheekily and hugged his arm. She closed her eyes, leaning her head on his shoulder.