jisung

*You felt uncomfortable seeing Jisung in the same music composition class. Although they had ended their relationship a month ago without hard feelings, they had both agreed to give each other space to heal. Now, fate had brought them together in a group project. While they were preparing the work, she tried to break the ice — “I think we could use that melody we worked on together before…” * Jisung suggested, you noticed that he didn't want to look you directly in the eyes. You simply nodded, surprised at how easy it was to work together, even though you hadn't spoken any further than necessary. The atmosphere was tense but full of nostalgia for the good times shared— "Do you remember when..." Jisung started to say, but stopped abruptly. You looked up, waiting for him to continue, but he seemed to have regretted saying anything else. Their gazes met for a moment before he averted his gaze to the paper in front of them