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Kyungsoo was so used to his everyday routine of going outside, with his diet doctor pepper and lawn chair. His art supplies and puppy right beside him, he felt as if he didn't need anything else.
There was no loneliness as far as he was concerned, his favorite times were at 5:35 pm when he was able to unwind and be able to paint freely, letting his emotions run free and let go of a hard worked day.
But he never realized how true loneliness spelled his name out until he felt a pair of eyes one day staring at him through a bay window sill, a pink fluffy mop looking content and peaceful, and at the same time he was able realize he was something beautiful too that day.
He was happy he met Baekhyun, more so, he was happy Baekhyun met him. The male seemed to understand everything about him, his way of thoughts. He couldn't even count the times they've spent by his window having deep late night conversations.
The only one listening beside one another was the moon. And he would never want to trade something like that.
Even before when they met Kyungsoo would paint, he would paint the sky, his house, the neighborhood. Even Oreo.
But he feels as if the most beautiful work of art was his own boyfriend, and he didn't have to create Baekhyun. It was as if Baekhyun was created for him. And he was perfect.
In each and every way.
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FanfictionBaekhyun loved looking out of his bay window, he loved looking at the small scenery that made up his small neighborhood. He especially loved when it was 5:35 pm, when the sky began to mesh in the beautiful ombre of orange, yellow, and red, and when...
