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who.. who are you?❞ that was the first question that left jooyeon's lips after a long silence. which, was much understandable. as the boy appeared out of nowhere, suddenly offering help.

the boy's lips curved up in a much adorable smile and jooyeon swore to all the dearest bunnies above the boy's face literally lit up the moment he did so. he tilted his head slightly to the side, ❝my name is jungsu.❞ he let out a soft chuckle. and oh god, why was it all so heavenly. jooyeon couldn't seem to understand what it was exactly. he had a strange feeling and couldn't even label it. the feeling of knowing this boy, from somewhere.

he was so sure they had never met before. jooyeon would remember his face. even if he was bad with remembering faces, he would never be able to forget such a beautiful one.

jungsu. just the name itself sounded so unrealistically beautiful. so did each word rolling off the boy's tongue. not to mention his smile and chuckle. was he even real? jooyeon shook his head slightly, pinching himself, to see if it all was real and he was not imagining things.


well, it was all real. after a few rather painful pinches, jungsu was still sitting right beside him having that beautiful smile of his displaying on his lips.

letting out a small sigh, ❝but you don't know me.❞ jooyeon hesitated to talk, it was a complete stranger offering help, how was he supposed to trust him. even though something inside him was telling him that there was something about jungsu. something different, that no one else he had ever met before had.

well i dowe can always get to know each other.❞ jungsu stuttered out, correcting himself mid sentence. he couldn't let jooyeon know everything. not yet at least, it was too early anyway. and the last thing he wanted was to get in trouble, especially when they had just started talking. standing up with those words being said. ❝let's go.


jungsu sounded so cheerful, jooyeon couldn't help but curve his lips up in a soft smile. standing up as well, ❝okay, but where are we going?❞ he stood right beside the boy who apparently was not only drop dead gorgeous but also was slightly but visibly taller than him.

pressing his lips into a thin line, ❝home?❞ jungsu tilted his head slightly to the side, watching jooyeon furrow his eyebrows and jungsu rethought his answer, did he say something not right?

my house?❞ jooyeon asked yet another question, feeling bad for being the one always asking the questions and jungsu always being the one just answering them. he could see how the boy was getting pressured by each passing second by jooyeon's questions.


jungsu fell silent, now realizing his mistake. of course he meant jooyeon's house, because well, he himself had nowhere to go. but how on the earth was he even supposed to tell that to jooyeon. it would be a little too weird. a literal stranger approaches you, tells you he will help you find the way home and has actually nowhere to go. totally not weird. no.






i-i actually have nowhere to stay so.. i'll just walk you home.❞ jungsu fidgeted with his fingers looking anywhere but at jooyeon. it all was so awkward, he for a second wished to go back where from he had come, so he wouldn't be dealing with this right now.

the younger boy let out a small oh as the two started walking slowly beside each other. jungsu was looking around with pure curiosity and amusement reflecting in his eyes. he had seen all these places, but only from afar, never actually close up.

he never knew it was all this beautiful. he was even glad he got to see it all like this. and most of all, jooyeon. he was so happy he was finally able to see him this close and even talk to him. it still felt so unreal to him. was he really there now? actually walkig beside the younger boy?




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