Season 5~
The only Kdrama on Wattpad-
Eight boys, eight stories, eight people who are just doing their best when the sun rises each morning, to push through the new day, and navigate the rough waters strewn before them that is 'life.'
Pushing throu...
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A/N: Deciding who's POV to write this in is torturing me...
This is it, guys. The final stretch~ There's not many of you left, but for those who stuck around, I hope it does the characters, and you all, justice ♡
Thank you for staying to the end 🦋 It means the world ♡
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It was like a fairytale.
Morning sunlight glinting off of the lake, crystal balls hanging throughout the arbour casting rainbows like glittering, sparkling confetti onto rows of white garden chairs, beautiful bouquets of floral arrangements, and white silk strung between the arches and onto the grand ceremonial arch at the forefront...
Just as they had in the beginning, ducks wandered curiously amongst guests, quacking with interest, and gentle, happy chatter filled the park of friends, family, lovers, and partners. Those who had met, and those who had yet to, guests flocked around dry bars standing with snacks and wine, with platters filled with Hongjoong's favourites—strawberries and chocolate—and Seonghwa's favourite—freshly brewed coffee.
Together, they had come to celebrate the most beautiful gift of all.
Love.
And standing by the edge, heart erupting, Wooyoung gazed at the beauty before him. It was just as he had envisioned it to be.
Happy, pure, genuine...
From the heart.
Guests in all shades of white, laughing and talking, some meeting one another for the first time, and others reuniting after many years, they had all been brought together by their collective love for two of the purest people alive, and as unconventional it may have been, Wooyoung thought it was perfect.
The crystals cast rainbows across the sea of white dancing proudly upon them— Dancing with pride.
