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In love, time and speed are not proportional. #Ha Sung-woon (1)


In love, time and speed are not proportional.

#Ha Sungwoon

(1)

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[Take Colorverse] A world where when you meet a good person, your hair color changes from bottom to top to match that person's hair color.

I have a male friend who I've known for 8 years.


The name is Ha Sung-woon.

Looking at the two of us like that, people are so curious as to why we aren't dating and how we can't develop feelings for each other...

It was completely impossible for two very close friends who had seen each other through all sorts of things since elementary school until they were 19 years old to feel excitement for each other because they had come so far together.

That's why, even now, the traces of the years we lived together as perfect friends, maintaining each other's hair colors, remain in my long, black hair.

Ha Sung-woon has also maintained his brown hair very well without ever dyeing it, and that alone is enough proof for us.

He's a buddy.

But one day, the solid wall that seemed like it would never fall apart, called that friend, began to crack.

Fast forward to a week ago...


하성운
"Hey, Yeoju, I'm going first today."


여주
"why?"

Ha Sung-woon, who usually walked home from school with me, suddenly ran out of the classroom, saying he wanted to walk home first. My belated question asking why was lost in the air and then scattered.

While I was cleaning the rest of the house, wondering if something was wrong, I opened all the windows before starting to clean, and I was able to see Ha Sung-woon leaving the school to the playground.

A picture of Ha Sung-woon walking alongside a woman.

At that moment, I was taken aback to see Ha Sung-woon, who usually only hung out with me, with another woman, and for some reason, I felt betrayed, and even while cleaning, I couldn't come to my senses because I was thinking about Ha Sung-woon.

I guess the shock wasn't small.

But the next day, I was relieved to see Ha Sung-woon hanging out with me again as usual.

As usual, Ha Sung-woon and Onjong were always together and walked home from school together.

At that time, Ha Sung-woon again...


하성운
"Hey... I have to go first."

After saying that, I quickly grabbed Ha Sung-woon who was about to leave.

That's what they say...


여주
"You...were you going to go with that girl yesterday?"

Ha Sungwoon tilts his head with a short exclamation as if asking how he knew my question.

I told him honestly what I had seen yesterday.


여주
"I saw you yesterday... going with a girl."

At my words, Ha Sung-woon made a stupid sound like "Ah..." and then smiled faintly. He then fixed the strap of his bag that had fallen down my arm while I was holding him back, and then opened his mouth.


하성운
"I just saw him yesterday. He came to talk to me, so I answered. I'm really busy."

After saying that, Ha Sung-woon tapped me on the shoulder and ran away in the opposite direction.

At that moment, I grabbed my shoulder that was burning for no reason with my hand and, without realizing it, I let out a sigh of relief.

after..


여주
'What... was it like that?'

When I was so at ease, I was surprised at myself.

At that time, I thought that my feelings were because Ha Sung-woon suddenly did something strange.

Suddenly, he said he would walk home from school separately... The sight of him smiling gently and taking care of me made my mind even more confused.

I thought it was all Ha Sung-woon's fault...


여주
"No, it wasn't.."

I didn't realize it until the next morning.

It wasn't Ha Sung-woon's fault, it was my fault that something was wrong.

The ends of my long black hair were dyed brown.

The same color as Ha Sung-woon's hair...

The moment I saw it.

I couldn't bear to leave with my hair cut like that, as I thought of Ha Sung-woon coming to my house soon to look for me. So I made a big decision, picked up the large kitchen scissors in the kitchen, and cut off all the ends of my hair that reached down to my waist.

It's a length that doesn't really show much, but why is it that my hand can't let go of it easily when I cut it?

In the end, I was left with only black hair, so I looked at myself in the full-length mirror several times to find something strange, but I left the house relieved because it was only 1-2 cm and it didn't show at all.

I thought everything was perfect...



하성운
"Why does your hair look shorter?"

How can Ha Sung-woon be so perceptive? He has a unique ability to change a 'mere' 1-2 centimeter difference into a 'whopping' 1-2 centimeter difference.

The best defense I can do against Ha Sung-woon is...


여주
"What are you talking about... It's the same."

Grab it.

I felt relieved when I saw Ha Sung-woon shrug his shoulders and walk away after I denied it unconditionally, and I thought to myself as I followed him.

Yesterday, I was so worried because of Ha Sung-woon, it was temporary, etc. These are my own rationalizations to make myself comfortable.


하성운
"Hey, Yeoju, come quickly."


여주
"huh"

In love, time and speed are not proportional.

(1)


자까
"My hair color is..."



자까
"Follow Park Ji Hoon♡"


양심
"I'm dead.."