"Park Seong Hwa!"
The five-year-old shouted at another six-year-old who was reading the English textbook.
"What's wrong, Joongie?"
"This! Look at this!"
The five-year-old boy held out a blooming marigold flower in his hand in front of the six-year-old boy's face.
"Flowers?"
The five-year-old boy named Hong Joong nodded.
"Marry me when we grow up, Hwa hyung!"
Those words sounded ridiculously to the ears of the six-year-old boy named Seong Hwa, making him laugh.
Getting up from his perch on a large tree, Seong Hwa patted the grass next to him, motioning for Hong Joong to sit next to him.
"You want to marry me?"
Hong Joong nodded quickly.
"When we grow up, you should marry me!"
"Oh~? Then promise me that you will propose to me?"
"I promise! I will ask you to marry me when I grow up! I will tell my mother & father!"
A very cheerful Hong Joong put his little finger in front of Seong Hwa's face.
With a wide smile, Seong Hwa reached for the marigold flower from Hong Joong's left hand, before he greeted Hong Joong's little finger with him as well, declaring that they had made a promise.
"Promise."
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Fanfiction"What do I have to do to prove that Hong Joong and I didn't fight? He's my best friend, Woo Young." "And Bum Joong is his brother, Seong Hwa hyung."