The Mirror •part 1• yoosung x reader

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You had moved house to a larger more antique looking one quite close to the city. It still had quite a few pieces of furniture that the old owners didn't take with them, your parents contacted them and as it turns out, the owners were nice enough to let you have the furniture for free as they had no use for them. You found a full length mirror with a pretty gold design embroidered on the border of it and after that you owned it not letting anyone else take it. Something about it just... drew you in.
Later that night as you were making your new bed in preparation to sleep in it, you heard an unfamiliar knocking noise. It didn't sound like it came from your door, but you opened it anyway only to find no one. You even checked your window, to see if a branch or something hit it since you were on the second floor. Nothing. "I'm just tired." You assumed you were hearing things since you were exhausted from the move but you heard the knock again, clearly and it came from right behind you. Getting worried you looked behind you to look at your mirror. You almost screamed. There was a boy, around 20, with blonde hair and amethyst eyes standing inside the mirror waving at you with a smile on his face. "W-w-wha..." he chuckled at your confused expression. "Don't stress! You'll just have to get used to me, I'm Yoosung Kim. Nice to meet you newcomer!" He said enthusiastically. You were still comprehending the situating. "Come on, I'm friendly!" You rubbed your eyes to make sure you weren't dreaming. "Maybe I'm just too exhausted to function. Yeah that has to be it." He frowned adorably. "No you're not dreaming! I'm real!" He wasn't going to stop was he? "O-ok, Y-Yoosung, what are you doing inside this mirror?" You asked feeling incredibly stupid. For all you know you could be just talking to some empty mirror, looking insane. "Well you see, we're both in different worlds. I'm on this side of the mirror and you're on that side, if you broke it, we won't be able to see each other again." You nodded somewhat fascinated. "Did you always come here?" "Well there wasn't anyone to talk to before with the old owners but I guess I have you know huh? I tend to come here often in hopes of meeting someone new, since everyone is so different on your side. No one here knows of this border though it's just me." "Ok, well, are you gonna come here whenever or just night?" He thought to himself for a bit. "Well night is the most ideal time for me to be here, since during the day I'm either at college or gaming..." you chuckled. "Ok then, Yoosung, let's be friends! Even if I still feel insane." He smiled brightly. "Yes we shall! And don't worry you're not insane at all." And that was where a beautiful friendship had begun.

Look out for part 2!

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