"here little moon" jaemin gave the kid a fake moonflower. They couldn't give a real one as it was poisonous. Moonflowers typically bloom at night which was the perfect time as the full moon has finally risen at its peak and was shining brightly above them. It seemed like the world knew about the festival that it was littered with bright stars and no clouds in sight.
Dressed in a pink hanbok, Jaemin was passing around the fake plants to the kids. His parents ran neo city's biggest souvenir shop and were the best in creating trinkets based on legends. That became the reason for him to be gone for long periods and to always drop by the park during the festival or their shop during breaks. He didn't tell this to the other not out of embarrassment but because he knew the three would drop by every day and that can be annoying.
"jaemin" his aunt called, drawing out from the fryer a new batch of moon-shaped donuts. Other than a souvenir shop, his family also sells donuts. The woman poured the fresh donuts on the plate with a tissue before fully turning to her nephew, hands on her hips. "didn't I tell you to walk around. You can't be stuck here beside my cart"
"but I don't want to" jaemin replied, waving at a kid who waved back at him with his moonflower. "and it's the same thing every year. I already saw it"
"that's why I said you look around " his aunt sighed, going back to flip the donuts her husband beside her dumped into the fryer. "I heard there's a new face for the gabi ng kapalaran"
Jaemin wanted to snort. He wasn't a firm believer of the legends nor is he a firm believer that the jungs were connected to the moonflower or people of the legends. They just happen to be a family who gets right every time they prophesied. And a new face? That made jaemin scoff. It's probably just jaehyun dressed in a new hanbok with his hair styled differently or if by chance, new in color. "I highly doubt that auntie"
"wait for and... Go! "
Shotaro threw the ring to one of the spinning bottles. Sungchan didn't end up carrying him as Shotaro ended up kicking sungchan's butt, cheeks flushed, before walking to the game stalls. Sungchan was call after him while rubbing his butt. The two ended up playing the first fame they saw, toss the hoop.
It wasn't like the normal toss the hoop that stood in place. Instead, the bottles were placed on a platform that would spin. The nearer to the center, the bigger points you have to win and choose your prize. There were three rings but Shotaro only had one left, the other two failing to even slip through a bottle.
Letting out a frustrated huff, Shotaro was about to throw his last ring. Sungchan was beside him, coaching him how to do it. The younger was demonstrating it.
"ok-wait! "
Shotaro let go of his ring but the object bounced off the bottle, narrowly missing it. He let out a defeated sigh. He lost 50 for the game. A scam if you ask him. He turned to sungchan who looked frustrated.
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➪TAROBIHAN||SUNGTARO
FanfictionA Sungtaro AU wherein Jung Sungchan is known as the famous tenth grade ghoster from class 10 section 2 who ends up being ghosted by the infamous self saying maker Shotaro who leaves him with the self saying ❝ A ghoster will have a hard time being m...