Fuyu no Hanabi

Choi Seunghyun sighed as he walked out of the office of YG Entertainment, he shoved his hands into his pockets. He sighed. "Am I not good enough for them? It feels like no one is interested in me." Many thoughts clouded his mind as he walked through Seoul, alone, as he was most of his life. While aimlessly wandering he saw a park, he decided to sit on the swings. He looked down to the sand at his feet, and he cried quietly to himself. "Um, mister? Are you alright?" An unfamiliar voice peered from behind. "Huh? Oh um, yeah I'm find." He didn't turn around. "Then why are you sitting out here alone? It's going to rain soon." "There's no reason." The boy sat down on the swing next to him, "Then why are you crying? Did your wife die? A handsome man like you should be married by now." He giggled, Choi caught him glancing at him. He blushed. "I'm not married, it's nothing...you don't even know me, why are you so concerned?" He snapped "I dunno...my name is Seungri by the way..." Choi noticed his voice cracked when he was speaking "I'm sorry about that Seungri, I'm choi. If you don't mind me asking, how old are you...?" "I'm 15. And you?" His eyes sparkled "I'm t..." the rain started pouring down on them, "I'll um tell you later. You should go home before you catch a cold." Seungri took an umbrella out of his pocket and opened it "I don't want you to catch a cold either," he grabbed his hand and pulled him under the umbrella. "Why don't we go to your place?" "Won't your parent get worried?" "They don't care...come on, let's just go." He smiled, and Choi led the way to his apartment.