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　 ིྀ 𓎟†𓎟𓎟　Romanticizing Life　𓎟𓎟†𓎟 ྀི

"Romanticizing your life" is a phrase that encourages people to live in the present moment, appreciate what they have, and find beauty in the ordinary. you look for moments of beauty, appreciate the small things throughout your day and (crucially) celebrate what you already have, rather than delaying gratification for an elusive Someday.

ৎ୭ a journal is a good start. to write down your thoughts, feelings and goals/ideas. easier for you to keep your thoughts organized than feel overloaded and distracted by all of your thoughts together.

ৎ୭ moodboards !! to match your vibe and aesthetic, helps you feel like you.

ৎ୭ selfcare + music = perfection !

ৎ୭ self dates. take yourself on a date either outdoors or indoors. movie nights, self care, dinner, etc.

ৎ୭ buy yourself gifts, treat yourself right !

ৎ୭ learn to appreciate yourself over others! taking care of yourself is meant for yourself not 50+ other people around you. being selfish isn’t always a bad thing.

ৎ୭ reading! learn to love reading, it helps a lot and has many benefits:

ৎ୭ enhanced imagination: Reading allows you to use your brain to imagine visuals, characters, scents, and sounds.

ৎ୭ increased empathy: Reading fiction can help people become more empathic by simulating social experiences.

ৎ୭ improved focus and concentration: Reading requires concentration and focus.

ৎ୭ vocabulary expansion: Reading can help develop your vocabulary.

ৎ୭ improved sleep quality: Reading can improve sleep quality.

ৎ୭ dress how you’re comfortable! make yourself presentable and neatly put together.

ৎ୭ cleaning. is. a. must.

ৎ୭ hobbies are so good, helps a lot with many life experiences and super fun activities overall to keep you active and productive.

ৎ୭ change/organize your social media platforms, the aesthetic and content can always switch up.

ৎ୭ eat balance meals and stay hydrated.

make yourself comfortable in your own life. not someone else’s.

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026 ┆i’m sorry (1.0k words)

The time on your phone read 7:00 p.m. which signalled that Arts night had begun 10 minutes ago. You were exhausted from your date yesterday and school today, that you accidentally got swooped into dream land.

Hopefully, Yena’s performance hadn’t passed yet.

You felt terrible in your mother’s car while anxiously checking the time every so often. 

It was 7:15 p.m. when you arrived. Luckily, the ride over wasn’t as long as taking the bus. After thanking your mom, you left the car in haste and rushed over to the entrance. 

One issue was the fact Yena wasn’t there to guide you to the designated room. You had no clue how to get around at Western Academy. Hopefully, there were guides to help you get around.

At the foyer, there was a desk surrounded with people dressed in black as they all conversed with one another. A sign stood beside the table and read the entry fee which was one ticket.

The one ticket you did not have. How were you going to get in?

You backed away from the table and stood against a wall, pulling out your phone in panic. You hoped Yena was able to check her phone at such a time. 

Her messages were spammed with blue ones that were just her name in all caps. There were moments where you included the world ‘help’ but nothing got you a response. 

It was silent on her end.

There was no other way for you to get in at this point. You could have just waited it out until the performances were over. She couldn’t get mad at you for it, right? At least, hopefully she didn’t.

“Hey, are you okay?” A voice called from in front of you. You froze in response, not wanting to look up. What if they kicked you out? Then you would have wasted your mother’s time.

Hesitatingly, you looked up to where the voice came from, but to your luck, you were met with a familiar face—Park Jay.

You sighed softly, the feeling of relief washing over you. Even if your past wasn’t the best, at least it was someone you knew.

“Why are you just standing here?” He added.

“I didn’t want to get kicked out.” You answered, leaving the poor boy confused.

“What?” 

“I don’t have a ticket and Yena wanted me to come watch her performance.” You explained while shoving your phone into your pocket.

“What about you?” You asked, not sure what else you should have said.

“Volunteering. Unfortunately.” He said while pointing at the table behind him. The students were still talking amongst each other, not noticing your presence once.

“It’s quite boring despite it being the first Arts night I’ve attended.” He sighed and looked over at the students. He had no clue how to join their conversation either. 

“Hey, I have an idea.” Jay whispered, leaving you confused and worried. 

Did you really want to see what idea he had planned? Not really.

Suddenly, he took your wrist and walked up the ramp that led to the doors of the auditorium.

“I wonder what they’re performing.” He said once you two passed the table of volunteers, hoping that would deter their attention away from you. 

Luckily, with such little effort, it worked. You were surprised. His stupid plan worked.

You both entered the dark auditorium and he began to look for an empty seat from the top.

“Jay,” you began, gaining a ‘yes’ in response, but he didn’t look over at you.

“Your hand…” You said, hoping he would do something about it. 

It still held onto your wrist with a gentle grip. 

“Right, I'm sorry.” He said and let go, but it wasn’t fast enough to let your arm fall on its own. It was more like a guide.

You mumbled an ‘it’s okay’ while awkwardly slipping your hands into your back pockets as he continued to search.

“Follow me,” he said and you did as you were told.

He brought you to an empty seat with a good view of the stage, leaving you satisfied. You could definitely see Yena at this point.

“The band doesn’t come on until after this performance. I guess you were on time.” Jay said while taking a seat beside you. You hummed in response and watched the performance on stage.

During the showcase, due to the small space and single arm rest between you two, both your arms and hands grazed against each other many times. The atmosphere felt awkward the more it happened. It was obvious you both noticed it too, flinching whenever it happened.

Jay wanted to apologize for the past terribly. The urge was almost eating him whole. However, many thoughts clouded his head stopping him from doing so. Would you even care if he were to apologize? What if you forgot about the past and he had only embarrassed himself in return.

It could either go terribly right or terribly wrong. So, he did it. 

“(Name),” he began, his eyes never leaving the stage. You looked over at him in silence. This was the second time you heard him call your name after six years ever since the bake sale. 

However, this time, he said it with more certainty. He was sure it was you.

“I’m sorry.” 

You were confused by his words. Was he apologizing for the times your hands touched each other? Or was he apologizing for grabbing your wrist without hesitation earlier? 

Which one was it?

“For what?” You asked. You wanted to accept his apology on its own, but you wouldn’t have known what you were forgiving him for.

“The past. From kindergarten to eighth grade and the awkward tension between us throughout the years. I didn’t want you to feel uncomfortable and embarrassed in my presence, so I distanced myself from you, creating the said tension.” 

Oh, well, nothing could have prepared you for that.

You were unsure about what to say. You had no clue this was how he felt throughout both elementary and middle school. The only response you could get out wasn’t the best option after all he had said, but it was the only option you had.

“It’s okay, I forgot about it anyways.”

Yeah, you could have definitely done better than that.

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FLASHBACK — a year ago… The wonder kid has been a trainee under Legacy for a month now, but things weren't going as smoothly like he hoped. Auditioning was merely testing the waters, but once Hanbin embarked on this adventure, it became a completely different ball game altogether. He was finding it challenging to balance his final year at the academy with the demands of the trainee role.

He was determined, though. Eager to demonstrate his raw vocal and dance abilities in a way that set him apart from his peers and earned him recognition to become part of the team. He was used to this environment, at least, not much different than a sport. His coach did praise him for the sing-song melody to his vocal range they favored, only he needed a stronger attitude. His dancing, too. By the choice of their words, they more or less determined he didn’t have that hunger and raw energy he was admired for in his audition. Full circle moment, huh? This was bound to take a toll on him.

During the rest of his first term, he spent any off-chase to put effort into training, in his off-time and downtime, too; he'd margin his progress in his journals and note any noteworthy progress.

'Work on pitch control/breath control' 'Today, I did a freestyle to a fast-paced electro song' 'Two left feet syndrome. I'll fix this'

The Min household was strict over its children's future, placing their own unique margin Hanbin could not half-succeed or fall short. And he wouldn't fall short this time around, either, he was determined to improve his skills little by little until one day they'll have to take notice of him. He approached the same coach who had previously advised him to thank them. Because of them, he continued to exercise his skills more diligently, put in the necessary effort to overcome small and big hurdles.

The honest and open conversation that they had proved to be very beneficial, made him less shy to ask for opinions. He even continued to keep in touch even after moving second year!

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025 ┆ white roses (1.2k words)

Sunghoon looked at the bouquet of white roses in his hold in silence. He was unsure about the white petaled flowers. What if you didn’t like them? He didn’t know what flowers you did like and went for the safest option possible. 

Hopefully you enjoyed them.

He knocked on your front door with the back of his hand as his heart rate only grew at the thought of seeing you. The click of the door swinging open caught Sunghoon’s attention, causing his eyes to widen slightly.

“Hey,” he greeted with a faint smile, in which you returned.

“Hey.” 

“Oh,” Sunghoon began. “These are for you.” He handed you the bouquet of flowers, catching you off guard.

“What’s this for?” You asked, confused. Was there a special occasion you didn’t know about?

“You?” He replied, just as confused as you were. 

“Not that, I mean the flowers. Why are you giving me them?” You asked while stepping onto your porch and closing the door behind you. You two walked over to the bus stop, getting your bus cards ready for paying.

“I just thought my ‘sorry’ wasn’t enough. Take good care of them.” He joked as you smiled. It was sweet of him to think this way. But it only made you think, why did he think this way?

“It’s okay. Still, thank you.” 

Once you two were on the bus, you placed the bouquet on your lap and admired the white flowers. They were pretty, very pretty. The thought that Sunghoon got them for you only made your heart flutter. 

Seriously, how were you going to choose between the three when the time comes?

He was an interesting guy and also your friend since kindergarten. It was weird. You never sought him out to be a possible crush candidate of yours, but here you were, sitting beside him on a public bus and eyeing the flowers he gave you.

That wasn’t normal between friends, right? Or were you just overthinking everything? Did he mean this in a friendly manner or was he trying to make a move?

“(Last Name), are you okay?” Sunghoon’s voice pierced through your thoughts and you looked at him with perked up brows.

“You were spaced out. We’re here though.” He said, alerting you of your whereabouts. His hand rested on your shoulder, touching it with such care. Although he was only trying to get your attention, it seemed to work in two ways: gaining your attention and making your heart race all together.

Clearly, he hit two birds with one stone.

“Oh.” You mumbled while getting out of your seat. He smiled at your clueless state.It was one he witnessed all his life, and man, was he grateful for it.

The skating center before you two was a sight Sunghoon stood in front of many times when he was younger. 

It was the same one he took lessons in. Even the interior hadn’t changed.

“Are you nervous?” Sunghoon asked as you two walked to the front desk. 

“I just don’t want to embarrass myself.” You said while adjusting your grip on the bouquet of roses. Sunghoon grinned again. He was always smiling near you, there wasn’t a time where he wasn’t.

“Also, where am I going to put these?” You questioned and gestured at the beautiful flowers, causing his smile to falter.

“They’ll give us a locker to put our belongings in, don’t worry.”

You hummed at his words as Sunghoon began talking to the receptionist. Their conversation lasted about two minutes before he turned around to ask you your shoe size, to which you replied simply.

Afterword, he went back to conversing with the worker until he was handed a key and skates.

“Here, let’s go.” He said while holding up the locker key for you to see.

You trailed behind him on your way to the designated room, eyes travelling around the interior of the center.

You never paid much attention to it. There were some times where you came to visit Sunghoon and see his performances here and there with your own family, but the place alone was never your main priority—it was him.

Unfortunately, those feelings were left back in second grade while he was in third. You weren’t sure if Sunghoon was your main priority anymore, especially since you were struggling to gather your feelings for the three boys.

“Give me the flowers.” Sunghoon said as you looked up, making eye contact with him. His gaze was way different from the ones that he held when you saw him from afar in the halls and when he was on the court for volleyball.

It was soft and reassuring.

“Right…” You whispered while handing him the bouquet, in return, he gave you your pair of skates.

“Put them on and place your shoes in the locker. I’ll put the flowers last so they don’t get damaged.” He explained and you nodded.

You did as he said while he did the same.

Once you two were done everything, you looked out of the window behind him, catching a glimpse of the rink. It was filled with many people.

What if you were to fall?

“I’ll catch you. Just hold onto my hands or arms if you need to.” He reassured you, but you were left confused.

Did you say that thought out loud?

“You seemed nervous. I was just saying.” He said, hinting at your furrowed brows. A face you made when you were confused by something.

“Ready?” Sunghoon asked as you hesitatingly nodded in response.

You left the locker room through a door that led straight to the ice rink, holding onto Sunghoon the whole time.

“You better not leave me.” You said sternly as you two got closer.

Sunghoon laughed at this and shook his head.

“I won’t.” He replied as both of your skates hit the ice. Immediately, you lost your balance, leaving Sunghoon with no choice but to pull you closer to him.

“You good?” He asked while looking at you with a hint of worry in his eyes. 

“I’m fine.” Your words came out in a lower pitch, flustered at the closeness between you two. You were practically pressed up against his chest. 

It wasn’t his fault though, it all happened too quickly.

You always thought to yourself, if you never replied to Sunghoon’s text message about him asking you what your lunch plans were, you would have never met him in the kitchen and seen him in such a light.

He would’ve still been Park Sunghoon, your childhood best friend and nothing else. However, now, that wasn’t the case.

Yes, he was still your childhood best friend, but he was also one of your crushes. It was terrible and too complicated for your heart to handle.

“Follow my lead, okay?” He instructed as you cleared your throat and nodded. Sunghoon began to skate away from you, your eyes widening with fear. 

What was he planning to do?

“Are you crazy?!” You exclaimed after taking note that he wasn’t stopping. 

“Hold my hands.” Sunghoon said while holding out his hands and almost instantly, you grabbed onto them. 

They were soft but cold. However, his grasp was tight, reassuring you that he wouldn’t let you fall. It only made you feel safer around him.

He smiled at your cautious movements as laughs left his mouth. 

“What’s so funny?” You asked.

“Nothing, you just look cute.” He replied, his laughter dying down. His words only made your heart skip a beat and your face feel warmer than usual. 

God, what spell did he put on you for you to react this way? 

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