Miracles for Love || J. HS FF

Love is true, Faith is designed

All of it started, when a young, talented youth had made the world, once again, be awestruck by his skills. He, was a god-gifted child, made with a lot of love, blessed by all gods and goddesses, and extremely skilled- in his absolute priority, Sculpting.

His name was Hoseok.

But behind all his decent characteristics,  hoseok also had a dark side.
He was a women hater- not a simple reason behind it, but rather a deep grudge from his past..

So, basically when he was a kid, his mother left his father for another man. That was the first little start of his grudge as then, a year later, during the property division, she, shamelessly had come to capture on her part with her "new" husband.
Since back in those days, there were no separation or divorce systems, she was allowed to do this.

Hoseok, seeing all those stuff in that young age- just how his mother abonded him and his father-- and even came to take his property, not bothered at all about him, made him first hate her and eventually he grew up, having a mindset- that all women are like his mother, and thus he started hating ever women he would have an encounter with too..

As he touched his teen ages, his father had been suffering from heart cancer and then one day.. after coming home from school, he found his dad fallen from the stairs as they had blood stroke on them and him right at the end.. he was bleeding dark red with a twisted ankle.. dead..

BACK TO THE PRESENT

He still sometimes tears up, remembering those terrible moments of his childhood.

One day, he was making a model which basically turned out to be a masterpiece!-
And believe or not, it was a women.. at first, when he looked, it looked like a mould with some curves, but an unusual interest had got into him- to make it more lively and perfect. Soon, he was pulled into that interest.
He would spend his 21 hrs working on it.. neither he cared to eat nor to sleep, just kept carving her..

(After a Week)

Days would pass on, his magical fingers would keep on working.. and then one day, when no more perfections could be added to the beauty, his fingers finally ceased. By this whole time, a strange fate had been waiting for Hoseok : he had fallen in love, deeply and passionately with the thing he had made..

    No sentence could explain her beauty- rather.. She was the Beauty..

   No cost is enough worth her.
                                 She was Priceless!

     
                      ...........................

  When he kissed those lips- they didn't kiss him back..
      When he caressed her hands, they remained unresponsive.

No hopeless lover of a statue was as much desperately sad as much as Hoseok..

He wanted her to move her eyes meeting with his and her hands holding his.. but coming back to reality, he just used to pretend that she is real..

A MONTH LATER..

Hoseok entered his room, where he kept his love at the centre and smiled to her. He went near her and kept down the paper robes in his hands on the table near..

He spoke looking at her-

                                 "Love, have a look"

  As he put on a gorgeous red velvet material robe on her.. It had several beautiful pearls, stones and other royal asscessories stitched on it.. his eyes sparkled by looking at that total mesmerizing scene..-
And this is not just the first time, he would bring gifts for her often, like.. beautiful flowers, small birds, precious stones and then dream she thanked him with eager affection.
At night, he would make her sleep beside him, hugging and cuddling, like girls do with their dolls- but he wasn't a child; he could not keeping on pretending.

But then, the singular passion did not long remained unseen by the Goddess of Love.. Venus found this new kind of lover, she got really fascinated and decided to help his young man..

                   TWO DAYS LATER

Venus had arranged a special feast in Cyprus.. Everybody from far n near had come to this special event, and her temples started getting crowded.

Ofcourse, a little corner of the crowd had a presence of Hoseok too..

As he prayed, he said-

                         "Oh dear mother, you know what's going through me, could you give me someone like her? If you do, I shall be as grateful as a dying fish- getting a drop of water..."

Even though he actually wanted her, real, he asked for something similar, thinking he might get a negative response for being "greedy".. but- the Goddess smiled at his pure lovely nature and gave him a sign; for him to understand that she heard him.

Hoseok, sighing- came out from her temple and started to head home. As soon as he reached, he hastily went to his room--
                   but then what he saw- or rather whom he saw, kept his eyes.. wide open... forming the shape of an "O" and his whe body trembling ; not being able to process.

It was her.. standing at the same spot he gad kept her but this time..- her eyes were blinking and her lips had formed into a.. a beautiful smile.

Slowly, tears started forming in his eyes, finally.. his work sensed some worth in it.

Not wasting a second, he ran towards her and pulled her into a longering kiss, feeling many emotions at once.
  This time, it was different.. she was soft as a cotton.

Hoseok, at the time- had forgotten all his bad memories and just felt her more and more.. he uttered softly in between the kiss... "Y/N, my maiden.."

Hearing that, she blushed and caressed his hands and he interwined his fingers with hers..

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