ETERNAL LOVE || JiKyu Oneshots ~

~SERENDIPITY IN SEOUL~

Prompt: Two strangers meet by chance in the vibrant streets of Seoul, sparking a journey filled with unexpected connections and deepening bonds. As they navigate the city's beauty together, their paths intertwine in ways neither could have predicted.
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In the bustling streets of Seoul, where modernity intertwines with tradition, two souls were destined to meet in a serendipitous encounter. Jihoon, with his soft smile and gentle demeanor, was a university student majoring in literature. His days were spent wandering through the historic alleys of Bukchon Hanok Village, drawing inspiration from the ancient architecture and the whispers of the past.

On a crisp autumn afternoon, Jihoon found himself lost in the labyrinthine streets of Insadong, surrounded by vibrant colors and the tantalizing aroma of street food. Lost in thought, he was walking through the road holding a cup of tea in his hand when all of a sudden he bumped into someone nearly spilling the steaming hot tea.

"Sorry!" Jihoon exclaimed, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment as he looked up to meet the gaze of the stranger. He was tall and had an elegant figure.

The stranger, whose name was Junkyu, had captivating eyes the color of the Han River at dusk. He chuckled softly, a melodic sound that resonated with Jihoon's heart.

"No worries," Junkyu replied, his voice was deep, smooth like silk. "I should have been paying more attention."

Their eyes locked for a moment, a spark igniting between them like the first firework on New Year's Eve. Jihoon's heart fluttered, a sensation he couldn't quite explain.

"Let me buy you another cup," Junkyu offered, gesturing toward a nearby tea house.

Jihoon hesitated for a moment before nodding, feeling drawn to this stranger in a way he couldn't comprehend. They settled into a cozy corner of the teahouse, the warmth of the tea and the soft glow of paper lanterns enveloping them in a bubble of intimacy.

As they sipped their tea and exchanged stories, Jihoon discovered that Junkyu was a photographer with a passion for capturing the beauty of Seoul's hidden gems. His eyes lit up as he described his favorite spots-the secret gardens of Changdeokgung Palace, the tranquil shores of Nami Island, and the bustling markets of Namdaemun.

Fascinated by Junkyu's tales, Jihoon found himself drawn further into the enchanting world of photography. They exchanged numbers, promising to meet again soon to explore more of Seoul together.

Days turned into weeks, and Jihoon and Junkyu embarked on countless adventures across the city. They wandered through the neon-lit streets of Gangnam, danced under the stars at Han River Park, and shared quiet moments of reflection atop Namsan Tower.

With each passing day, their bond grew stronger, weaving a tapestry of shared laughter, stolen glances, and whispered confessions. Jihoon found himself falling for Junkyu, his heart opening like a flower in the warmth of spring.

One rainy afternoon, as they took shelter beneath the awning of a quaint café in Hongdae, Jihoon mustered the courage to confess his feelings.

"Junkyu, there's something I need to tell you," he began, his voice trembling with emotion.

Junkyu turned to face him, his eyes filled with curiosity and a hint of apprehension.

"I... I think I'm in love with you," Jihoon admitted, his heart pounding in his chest.

A smile spread across Junkyu's lips, radiant as the sun breaking through the clouds after a storm.

"I've been waiting for you to say that," he confessed, reaching out to gently caress Jihoon's cheek.