The Soundtrack of Our Story ➸ Yooseven [DISCONTINUED]

Prolouge: Take a Break

Written on August 2, 2017 and a bit on August 3, 2017

Okay I guess I should explain. I understand that the description of this book is pretty vague but I have no other way to describe it. First, let me explain that the title "The Songs In Our Lives" is called that because in every chapter (like you see up there ^^) would be named after Songs and the events of the chapter are based on the lyrics I wrote down (you'll see that below). Also yeah I know this is your typical Yooseven story but take note that there will be no smut, also there would be as few cursing as possible, and that updates will depend on whenever I have time.

I hope you enjoy :3
Warning: you may or may not get triggered by this event but I'm not so sure

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"And there you are, an ocean away, do you have to be an ocean away?"
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"In the letter I received from you two weeks ago, I noticed a comma in the middle of a phrase
It changed the meaning. Did you intended this?
One stroke and you've consumed my walking days.
It said: "My dearest [Angelica]," with a comma after "dearest."
You've written, "My dearest, [Angelica]"
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-Take a Break, Hamilton Soundtrack

707 has entered the chatroom

A notification comes up in the middle of Yoosung's least favorite class: geography.

It sucked and he sucked at it. It was so hard and confusing! I mean he's probably the only man on his early twenties that still confuses latitude with longitude. But it also reminded him that one of his only best friends was miles and miles away from him...

The teacher wasn't paying attention. Good. While putting his phone under the table, Yoosung pretended to read some notes while he was catching up with Seven.

707:  Hey guys~

707: Anyone online?

Seven was never really online. He told everyone in the RFA that he was going some field work on one of his "secret missions" as an agent. But it's been two years, and Yoosung was getting worried. Two years since he ever saw him at the last RFA party...

Yoosung has entered the chatroom

Yoosung: Seven!

I missed you, he wanted to type but he ended up deleting it. They were practically just internet friends at this point because of the long distance between them. Seven never told the RFA where his mission was. But he told Yoosung.

Yoosung: How's work going for you?

707: Work?

707: You mean like one of those annoying songs that always play on the radio?

Yoosung: You know what I mean.

Yoosung: How are you? We're so worried about you...

I'm so worried about you, Seven. I care about you...

707: Awww

707: My little Yoosung is worried about me~?