7 years earlier:
She watched as the boy laughed with his friends.
For her, beautiful was nearly an understatement to describe the boy.
His golden brown hair, slicked back as a few stubborn strands sat on his forehead.
His beautiful hazel eyes that glimmered lit up at even the simplest things. The smile that stained his face, as it quickly turned into a laugh, throwing his head back. You could tell he was having a great time, not failing to let anyone near him feel the positive waves that radiated off of him.
His smile, it was like the sun, shining bright on the rainiest day, and his laugh the rainbow that brightens the entire sky.
Finally snatching your eyes away from him, you took a sip of your orange juice, examining the room.
Nothing interesting, just your new school. Still you cant believe this is your junior year. The school wasn't nearly as big as your old school, but you liked how calm and normal everything was.
You ran from your family.
Sick and tired of the ''perfect'' life, you wanted to live normal. With no labels or privilege's. You enjoyed working for what you wanted, even though it could just be given to you. Your dad always gave you money and stuff he thought you needed or wanted as a young girl.
Not wasting the money on dumb things you'd never use or need, you saved up as much as you could until you couldn't take it anymore. It was enough to take a train to Busan, get food and other things you needed, and even have enough to live for a little bit. The second you got here you got a job, and used a portion of the money to buy this cheap apartment. Aside from the loud neighbors, and weird smells, it was pretty tolerable for the time being.
You'd came from Seoul, where you lived with your Father and older brother your whole life. Leaving was a big decision. But remembering how merciless and controlling your father is, you didn't take another thought before you left. Your entire life was draining, even as a young girl. You were forced to grow up too fast.
You could only dream of going shopping with friends, having a crush, sneaking out to the biggest parties or even just having a good time with your family. You were instructed to eat, sleep, school, and whatever your father had planned for you.
Nothing else.
Your father thought it'd throw you off track, or in other words not mold you into the person he wanted you to be. He wanted you to take over his empire when you were 18.
But you refused.
Who wants to continue a reputation of such evil and dirty work?
Your thoughts halted when you felt something on your shoulder.
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Mya's POV
The hand on my shoulder didn't go unnoticed. I slowly looked up and my heart sunk.
''Hi!''
I had a brain fart and could barely form a sentence.
Is he really here? Like actually.
Should I pinch myself? In case im dreaming you know?
''Helloo, earth to..''
I snapped out of it.
''Oh, sorry, im... Mya!'' I awkwardly stuck my hand out, the other one scratching the back of my neck.
He stared at me confused before he shook my hand.
''You're new, right?'' He asked as he sat on my desk.
''Ha, yeah, howd you know?'' I lightly chuckled.
''I guess you just stick out from the crowd.'' He laughed.
ME? Stick out?
I laughed.
''Is that a good thing?''
''Maybe..'' He laughed.
This boy sure loves a good laugh. And I cant help but admire him for that.
''I like your laugh..''
Wait. Ew. Was that creepy? I mean we just met, omg what if he thinks im creepy.
I watched his reaction, his smile grew even bigger. How is that even possible?
''Thank you, I like yours too.''
Relief washed over me gracefully. Phew, I mentally wiped the invisible sweat off my head.
I heard a loud ring as the boy stood up.
''Welp the bell rung, gotta go. You know where your going?''
I nodded my head, showing my schedule.
''By the way, what's your name?''
''Jung Hoseok but you can call me Hobi'' He said with a cute smile, his lips forming a line, revealing the most adorable dimples at the corners of his mouth.
My jaw almost dropped from the cuteness this man holds. Can he be any more adorable?
''Well, see you Hobi'' I said waving.
''See you around Mya''
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A reference of his hair:
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Truly My Desire
Fanfic"I'm sure there's thousands.. but they're not you, Jung Hoseok."