Tbt. The sky is a paid actor tho.

happy sundaaay misty 🤍☀️

The evening carried a soft rhythm, not too late, just the right hour to wander without rush. I, Dewmourne’s Jihoon, took the lead with a casual pace, the quiet hum of the city folding into each step. The plastic bag in my hand rustled with the snacks we’d scavenged, little treasures of the night, while the streetlamps drew golden patterns on the pavement. It felt unhurried, a gentle outing stitched with the small delight of pausing for photographs and tasting the wind that only the night knows how to serve.

Beside me, Mistlesoir’s Hanjin walked with that familiar ease, hoodie pulled low, arms often full of more than he could comfortably carry. There was something endearing in the way he moved—half playful, half lost in thought—before syncing back to my stride. We weren’t chasing anything grand, only enjoying what the night offered: laughter tucked between silence, snacks shared like secrets, and the comfort of knowing companionship can make a simple stroll feel almost like a date with the world itself.