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On the next morning, soft rays of sunlight weaved through the curtains of Yeosangs room and made golden stripes of light on his carpet. 

Luna bounced on her masters bed, hoping to wake him up. 

"Luna, stop girl" Yeosang let out a chuckle as Luna flopped down next to him. He looked sideways and found his mothers necklace. A sudden memory crossed his mind, Choi Jongho.
He remembered Jongho's tanned skin, a hint of mischief in his brown eyes, the soft melodies that escaped his lips and his strong masculinity. 

He remembered when he had made him laugh for the first time in a long time. Yeosang never thought he'd be sharing cheerful memories with a complete stranger who he had just met, nor did he ever think that the boy would make him blush. 

"The sound that resonates from a high place" he echoed. 

Jongho had told him the meaning to his name, which he didn't know himself. He was grateful towards him.

"Maybe he could be there today too" Yeosang said and he bolted out of bed.

His body worked swifter than his mind as he changed into his normal clothes and grabbed his cloak. 

He jogged over to Sunghoons room and knocked on it. He waited for a while until his brothers black head popped out. 

"Yes?" Sunghoon asked.

"Brother, please tell father that I would be late for breakfast" 

Before Sunghoon could answer, Yeosang dashed through the corridor. 

He'd be gone if I got late he pulled Midnight out of his stables and mounted him. 

"You know where to go boy" he patted Midnight as he sped through the gates, past the village and into the forest.

On their way, a sudden thought crossed his mind, Why must I do this? Why am I excited?, but he didn't slow down until he saw the ring of white trees.


A smile creeped onto his lips as he saw the black head sitting by the lake, his cloak beside him. 

Yeosang tied Midnight to a tree and dumped his cloak on his seat and approached Jongho.

"Ah, I guess we met again" he sat down beside Jongho and acted as if he came here as usual and not in order to see Jongho again.

"I was hoping you'd come" the boy spared the glance at Yeosang, whose pale cheeks were now bright pink.

"Well, here I am" Yeosang pointed towards himself and giggled nervously. 

"You brought company this time" Jongho bobbed his head towards Midnight.

"Oh, Midnight. He's my horse" Yeosang smiled at Midnight.

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