"Hey!" I heard that one voice I've fallen for; the only voice I ever willingly listened to. "Did you eat already?"
What's with him and food? I smiled, shaking my head. "I'd rather not." I replied, only to see him frown before taking a spoonful of his food and attempting to feed me.
"Stop—" "Ahhh" I sighed, taking it. After swallowing, I looked at the view before me; pretty trees and a few buildings, as well as light gray clouds from up above.
He was always such a nice lad, making sure I was okay. "What's up, buttercup?" He asks, making me chuckle. "Jisung-ah... did you ever wish you could fly?"
Park Jisung just giggles, shaking his head lightly. "What's with that question? Isn't that why we have airplanes?"
Idiot. I stifled my laughter before looking at him. "Did you ever wonder what will happen when we graduate?"
He really wasn't one to think things through or have a full itinerary of his life. "I mean... I'll still dance so~" He shrugged. "I guess if I need to, I can make money off of it."