write by Fiber Fragrance
It was 10 minutes until 4 a.m. sharp. My eyes opened naturally, and I finally woke up. As usual, I saw you sleeping soundly next to me. I stroked your hair. You were the one who always made my daily routine fresh.
“What time is it now..”
“…Are you awake? It’s 4:10 now.”
“Sleep a little longer.” That was one of the things he said when he woke up. He almost always said it because I was the first one to wake up. As if to show that he had just woken up, he came over to me while I was pouring coffee, straightening my disheveled hair in his pajamas, a few buttons slightly undone.
“I just woke up too.”
“Coffee. Would you like some?”
"..huh."
After pouring two cups of coffee, we each held a cup in each hand and walked to the window, sipping the hot coffee while looking at each other. Then you looked into my eyes and smiled bashfully. I smiled back faintly.
It was a truly familiar morning.
After a short morning walk, we each sat on the floor with a notebook and pen. Since we were working on a song together this time, we decided to write down the lyrics of what we wanted to say to each other.
When I'm writing lyrics, Yoongi sticks next to me and keeps trying to look at mine. Then I desperately block him with my whole body so that he never sees.
“Oh, don’t look-“
Sometimes, I try to look at Yoongi's notes, but I see him scribbling for a long time, but when I actually look at the notes, there is nothing written on them or only a few words are written.
“There won’t be anything to see anyway…?”
“Don’t lie and give it to me quickly.”
And unlike me who desperately tried to stop him, Yoongi just handed me the note with some confidence.
The obstacle to our happy love every day is
It was me.