❛ how does it feel to be in love? ❜

that question felt so invasive, but she knew it was just a simple inquiry. what the hell was she supposed to say though? something sappy like, 'on top of the world' or 'like a trillion won'? dae squinted for a moment, tapping her foot on the ground thinking- or rather freezing up before his eyes. "uh..." dae tucked her hands in her pockets, leaning back into her seat and thinking about all the genuine worries that were introduced by love as well as the sweetest things. "i have no idea how to say this, without sounding like an ass..." there was another pause, and for some irritating reason, she was getting nervous. "it feels like a burden, but one that comes with the best kind of reward? i-... i don't fucking know." she looked over, "i like it though."

"is this sad boy hours? it's only like, 9pm dude."