❝There are so many stories on constellations, why don't we make our own and put it up in that night sky?❞
[Extended story description inside]
Inspired by the song '𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀' lyric,
"Me from the moon, you from the stars"
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A blond male scrunched down near the window pane, eyeing the sight at the most exquisite hour of the day, through the glass wall.
The background music of window glass rattling to the airstream; banging on for entrance was somehow calming down his tensed muscles.
He heaved a sigh as he got up and clicked open the window edge, only to feel a gust of wind bumping onto his body wall, with a fluttering of silky white curtains alongside.
He sat back on his former place, scooting his thighs closer to the chest, then wrapped his arms around the legs and let the evening breeze ruffle the thin layer of his clothing and further explore the surroundings of his room. He plopped his chin in between the two knees as he continued to gaze across the glassless frame.
An enthralling view of Aarenn bordered by a range of Haaylles was visible from his chamber, which was situated on the top of the west tower in the castle.
The impact of whirlwind hollering through the cracks was nothing compared to the hurricane of thoughts inside him, which sent his outer shell into a tremor.
He glanced at the fully fledged moon, a tear rolled down his cheeks leaving a trail behind, halting onto his knees. He wiped it away with the back of his hand and stared at the view, blurry-eyed.
He himself never knew the reason he cries for; the tear gland suddenly act up and pours out wet drops. His soul seems to know the motive behind his wails, but his mind was still unaware of it.
Whenever he used to look across the wide horizon, he wanted to dissipate into the thin air and embrace the skies, mix into the scattering hues and end up into an unknown black void.
However, it's a different case now, he now knows the reason to admire the skies from afar, a place which gives him solace. Most importantly, he knows a person who completes him.
Nevertheless, he was looking forward to midnight. He has anticipated for this night since the past month.
His lonely self mitigated at the mention of his better half. His mind ran wild into the crevices of his insides by a mere thought about him. The internal being found comfort after a long time. He smiled to himself after envisioning the presence of his other half beside him.
Amongst the twilight skies, he saw blues rolling up on the oranges. He then glimpsed back at the moon, the moonlight drenching onto his facial skin as it highlighted his visage.
He surrendered his eyes and let the eyelids fall back in place.
He often wondered if his mom was peeping at him through the gates of heaven, how would she feel? Knowing her little boy is now an adult, grown up enough to be mated, she sure would be gladdened.
It's a pity that she had to go away before she was able to see it with her own eyes.
"I knew I would meet you here," a sudden voice startled him, Jimin snapes his eyes open and turned his head around in the direction of the owner.
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"You are the rainbow that paints up my grey skies into colors after a heavy rain"
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[A/N] I enjoyed writing this chapter after a long time.
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