some might call the feelings he had for the idol borderline obsession, but yijeong looked at it as just extremely appreciating your favourite artist. he was simply very thankful for the special boy named kyungil being born.
he would sometimes think about things such as what would happen when they met? would they become friends? fall in love at first sight? would yijeong stand out from the rest of the crowd to the idol, would he remember him? would he ask him to hang out; would the idol say no if he asked him to get a cup of coffee with him?
the boy also never finds the motivation to really finish anything, including trying to improve his english, even though he really wants to learn.
sighing, he laid onto his empty, faded pastel-coloured bed once again.
how is he gonna deal with his feelings around the beautiful presence of kyungil?
how is he going to look at his god-like figure and features when he sees him face to face?
what is he going to say?
and just how is he going to say it?
those questions never left yijeong's head - until he actually met the idol.
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sort of a filler bc I didn't want to make the first chapter 800+ words oops
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Fanficin which yijeong just wants to be remembered. ©bamslegstan 2017 18.8.17-12.9.17