Wilted Flower - liskook

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Morning came and Lisa got up, fully energized from her long sleep. It was time for a bath, she thought and she could only bathe by the river.

When she went out of the room, she greeted her parents who were doing a morning prayer and they greeted her back with kind smiles.

"Ma, Pa, I'll be by the river," she informed before waving good bye to her parents.

The forest looked just as how it usually was. The sun rays were clearly evident because of the tall trees that surrounded her.

It was peaceful and quiet where you can only hear the sound of a chirping bird.

Just as she was about to take her usual path to the river, a sweet melody caught her ears.

"Lips, ripe as the berries in June. Red the rose, red the rose."

The hair on her skin stood as soon as she heard the soothing voice.

"Skin, pale as the light of the moon, gently as she goes."

What a beautiful voice.

She felt like she was in a trance as she followed the sound of the sweet male voice.

"Eyes, blue as the sea and the sky, water flows, water flows."

Finally, she saw him standing in a garden of flowers. The sun light showering the boy in the center.

"Heart, burning like fire in the night. Gently as she goes."

She was melting in each note he made. She was in a complete daze as walked closer to the boy with the beautiful voice.

"Oh." The boy had taken noticed of her presence and she snapped back to reality.

When she inspect him longer, she realized he was a very beautiful man.

She flushed in pink, mesmerized by his visuals.

"Hello," she greeted. "I heard your singing. You have a very beautiful voice." As well as you. She wanted to say but she decided not to.

The boy gave her a shy smile which she did not expect.

"Thank you," she had noticed that his cheeks turned red from her compliment making her cheeks warm as well.

Ah. He's inhumanely beautiful.

Her heart skipped just by looking at him.

"M-May I ask what your name is?" her fingers tucked the strands of her hair behind to her ear.

The boy blinked his pretty hazel brown eyes as his mouth gaped a bit.

"Oh, um—" he looked side ways as if he was very shy and played with the flowers with his fingers.

"My name is Jungkook," he meekly said. "Yours?"

It was as if her breath was taken away from her.

Jungkook.

"I'm...You can call me Lisa."

I think I just found the most beautiful man there is.

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