❝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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Recommended song:- Bring me the night by Kurt Hugo Schneider
[ When I close my eyes the miles melt away, Like you're here in my arms at the end of the day, So bring me the night send out the stars, Cause when I am dreaming we don't seem so far, darken the sky and light up the moon so that somehow you will be here with me soon, Bring me the night it brings me to you...]💫
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Mating!?
Hoseok departed the room, leaving a chaotic soul behind.
Jimin's entrapped head which was in between his knees, sprouted up the moment he heard the door lock.
His soul was sprinting in circles at the thought of mating with his destined mate.
All these years of endurance and wait were going to be worth someday.
Jimin splatted on his bed, covering the blanket over his head in order to cover up his blushing mess.
He then seized the front edges of the blanket in his small hands and brought it near to his face and squealed in excitement, only few hours were left for the awaited meeting.
His mind harked back to the times where he was told how much of an impotent Salar he was, every day after he turned 18, he was reminded how he couldn't find his fated mate and the measured possibility of him being a 'mateless' Salar was estimated.
Being a true blood Prince was tough, he had to full fill every single expectation that was put forward for him and his consideration about the same wasn't regarded anywhere near important.
He was molded into the silhouette others outlined for him.
The only person who loved him; his mom left him when he was 5, deserted him under the accusatory gaze of out lookers.
Despite that he never complained. Being a ductile Salar, he never let anyone point fingers at him, be it academics or training on grounds he excelled them all.
However, the only thing out of his grasp was brought into light. His efforts for excellence, struggles for existence and all the hardships were never applauded.
Him being 'mateless' was the only talk of the town.
It wasn't that he was rebelling on their opinions, even his soul wanted a mate with whom he could reside peacefully, someone who would make him feel that his presence mattered.
Looking at other mates living their life happily together, made him yearn for his other half.
But, what could he do against the hands of the fate?
All he could do was to sit back in the driver's seat, go to a drive on the road of his life and look at the passenger's seat vacantly. Waiting for a stop at which the passenger would arrive.
He aspired that the road which was already paved for him by others will lead to diverse, concealed destinations after he meets his mate. He could finally be free from the eyes of people; which scanned his every move.
It had been few months since a ray of moonlight showed up in his life, 5 months to be exact. Every month since then he would travel in the same dreamland on the midnight of full moon and meet his destined mate.
Today was that night, it was the 6th time they were meeting each other yet again.
He let his eyelids close the entrance of his vision as he drifted back to sleep.
At the stroke of midnight hour, he was sucked into a black hole along with sprinkles of glittery splashes shuffling back and forth.
The fast-motioning frames finally halted and his feet touched the ground. He glanced across the familiar, spectacular land.
His eyes fell on the only person who was by now kneeled down under the tree, alongside laid a drape of lush, emerald green grass and he stood there plucking glowing flowers to pass the time as he waited for the arrival of his other half.
And it was just the beginning of their dreamy night.
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"I hope that someday, my dreams would turn into reality and somehow you'd be the cause of it"
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[A/N]
First of all thanks for 300+ views, this is too much for the little amount of chapters I wrote.
I suddenly thought of giving my readers a name, Cliche much
