The Feels ~ minsung ff

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Feeling the soft grass on my skin and the flowers between my fingers gives me a magical vibe. I open my eyes and get already blended by the sun. It's not that warm today even too the sun is really bright but I feel a slight breath of wind all the time.

I get up to a sitting position and look around seeing almost no persons around me. Everything looks like a dream right now. Soft colors, butterflies and bees everywhere I look.

After some minutes of just looking around I stand up with the small bouquet of flowers I picked and my crossbody bag. I wanted to go home cause I'm also getting thirsty slowly but i didn't took anything with me to drink.

Everytime I saw a beautiful flower i picked it up and added it to my little bouquet. I got distracted from it that I didn't noticed a person staring at me till they got closer.

„Why are you picking up so much flowers? Just look at them growing on the ground", a mysterious voice asked in a mean way. I looked up harshly and couldn't think of an answer that fast. „Did you got a lover?" he asked now. „No! I just like flowers a lot" finally got out of my mouth. He raised an eyebrow a bit.

My eyes went over him. He must be around my age maybe a little older. His eyes looked like they were from a cat. Dark hair, a bit messy and middle length for a boy so it could reach the top of his ear. He also got some earrings. The clothing style is basic and oversized. He has a different kind if facial features, I never saw someone looking like him. He looks so unreal like a perfect looking character from a movie.

„Are you listening to me? I asked you something." I got to myself really fast and looked into his eyes. „I'm sry what?" I asked cause i didn't heard his question. „If you need help to get home?" the boy asked again. I thought for a minute. To be honest I'm not really sure where I'm going so I nodded. „Alright where do you live?" „In the city. Near the bakery" I answered.

The dark haired one reached his right hand out to me. I accepted the help and got fast up. „Thx uh...what's your name?" I wondered „Lee Minho" he replied in a short way. The name fited perfectly to hin. „Nice to meet you mine is Han Jisung" I added.

While we were walking to my home we didn't chatted a lot. I couldn't think of any good questions even to I wanted to know more about him. It took around 40 minutes till we reached the house where I'm living with my mom. She is probably not home yet like always.

My mom works day and night for a good living and my dad left us a long time ago but I'm still in contact with him. „Thank you Min-" I turned around and couldn't see him anymore. Did he already left? I didn't heard footsteps or something? „Weird..." I mumbled to myself and walked trough the house door.

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