the evening breeze was cool against your skin as laughter filled the open field. the field trip was nearly over, but at this moment, nothing else mattered—just the soft glow of the lanterns, the distant hum of music, and the warmth of jiseok’s hand in yours.

“come on,” he grinned, tugging you forward. before you could protest, he spun you around, the world blurring for a second before settling into something light and dizzying. you gasped, giggling as he caught you, hands firm yet gentle on your waist.

“again?” he asked, eyes twinkling. you barely had time to nod before he twirled you once more, his laughter mixing with yours in the night air. your heart pounded—not just from the spinning, but from the way he was looking at you, like you were the only thing that mattered.

finally, breathless, you stumbled slightly, and he steadied you with a quiet chuckle. “you okay?” his voice was soft, full of something unspoken. you nodded, cheeks warm. and maybe it was the lantern light, or maybe it was just him, but in that moment, everything felt like magic.