(happy birthday, my love! thank you so much for being such an amazing man, producer, singer and person in general. i'm so whipped for you, you'll never know.)
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The short boy walked through the silent park. Snow started to slowly fall and it landed on his curly hair.
The weather had gotten very cold and Jihoon hid half of his face in his oversized jacket.
He was having writers block and decided to relax by walking around the park. Since it was the holidays and everyone was back home with their families, he was by himself in the small park.
Hearing the faint sound of cars driving and the snow crunching underneath his feet, the boy stopped walking. He looked up to the grey sky and closed his eyes. Snowflakes fell on his face and it felt refreshing.
Sad thoughts turned into sad lyrics that felt fitting for the winter season. The cold, gloomy days inspired the young man.
A melody popped into his head and he suddenly opened his eyes. Humming it to himself, he tried not to lose the tune.
Gaining new inspiration, Jihoon quickly walked back home.
He immediately started to mess around on the piano and tried to find the notes that matched the melody in his head.
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Jihoon wrote down the last line of the song and let out a breath. He took a sip of his warm coffee and positioned his fingers over the piano keys. He played through the melody he created once more and smiled to himself.
It was the perfect sad love song for the winter time.
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i wish all my imagines were written this nicely :') this is one of the few imagines I genuinely like.
‼️ i love lee jihoon ‼️
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seventeen imagines
Fanfictionjust an escape from reality. scenarios and imagines of seventeen, sometimes based off of songs. inconsistent updates. 7/17/17 - 6/21/19 [ no requests, reposts or translations 💓 ]
