i twirl, and heave in exhaustion. " maybe you should take a break.." my teacher says and i sigh " why? because i'll pass out again? what's new Mrs. Yan" and she places a hand on my shoulder " no, because there is a very cute boy waiting for you outside." and i look behind to the door, seeing him there cutely waving at me.
i bust into a cheeky smile and sigh " that damn park boy..." and grab my bag " PRACTICE NEXT MONDAY LUNA!" and i thumbs up my teacher. i open the door and he looks like he just got out of class too " Hello Ms. Min" he says and i laugh " Why good evening Mr. Park." and he notions " here, i'll take you home" and i nod " okay, when did you get out?" and he looks at his watch " oh i had class at noon. i just left the dorm and ran here" and i chuckle.
" you ran here?" and he nods " why not hm?" and i point " now because you did that, i'm treating you to dinner" and he claps " THANK YOU!" and i pinch his arm " don't think i'll treat you all the time" and he cringily does aeygo " Ah! Luna-ssi, please make me delicious food~" and i sigh " fine." and he smiles.
• i allow him inside and he slips his shoes off. i do the same and say " make yourself at home" and place my bag into the front closet " it's- very... colorful" he says and looks at the various arts and my colorful blankets and pillows around the house. " i love color, especially yellow" and he hums " who painted these?" and i say " my mom..."
he smiles " they are beautiful. i bet she's a famous painter like Vincent Van Gogh" and i correct " she was" and his face falls " i-i'm sorry... wow i say the wrong this a lot" and i nudge him " it's okay, don't be sorry. you didn't know" and he hugs me out of nowhere. " this always helps when things go wrong, at least that's what i think" he says and i hug back.
his masculine but gentle scent filling my nose and calming every anxiety filled void. " hungry?" i ask and he nods " mhm" and i say " well, i make some good chicken and soy sauce noodles" and he claps " aish, i can't wait" and i giggle.
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9: 17 pm
he laughs " how does that make sense! it's not even that close and you can see that?" and i bring him directly next to me. " look there... follow my finger" and he does. i trace the constellation " it happens once a year, on this same day..." and he smiles " i-i see it!" and i clap " i told you! isn't it pretty?" and he nods " how do you know so much about this though?" and i take a deep breath " my mother, she used to tell me stories about space, and how much she loved it. she met my dad on the same day this constellation was aligned."
he listens intently " she even told me the gross story of how crazy they made out too." and he laughs " sheesh, she was an open woman?" and i nod " yes, and always told me that being open was her strong suit... the other thing about today... this constellation... s-she passed away." his eyes widen " one year ago... she passed away. looking at that constellation" and he frowns " that's why i am this way.." i explain.
he nods " you mean... anorexic?" and i nod " yes.." and he suddenly grabs my hand " i'm here for you, okay. whenever you need" and i squeeze " thank you Chim chim" and he groans " way to ruin the moment Lulu" and i giggle " had to lighten it up somehow!" and he smiles charmingly " tell me more stories, i like hearing about them" and i nod sitting down on the couch. he sits next to me and i ask " want to hear about what your dad told me about you?"
he nods enthusiastically and i begin " he told me how sweet you are, and how passionate you are about dance. he even played the song you danced to, to get into this school." and Jimin's eyes light up " he told me about your voice too... how you sing when nobody's around, and i'm the shower. how angelic it sounds... he played me a video, of you singing when you didn't know he was home.."
jimin turns red " he knows?" and i look at him " trust me Jimin, i've never met someone's father who is so unbelievably proud and loving of their son, until i met Dr. Park" and Jimin smiles " and you..." i say and he nods " your stories... they helped me" and he smiles " what do you mean?"
i smirk " that, is for me to know and you to find out..." and he groans " come on!! please!!" and i arch my brow " learn about the next constellation that is close to here, find it, and show me. then i'll tell you" and he nods " deal." and we shake hands. i lean back and sigh " i want to know about you though, and not from your father this time" i say.
he leans back and starts to tell me about his life, about how he's danced since he could walk, how he loves music. i watch as his eyes light up while he talks about it, and the admiration in my heart grows. " but i'll be a police officer. i won't make it in the idol world" and i sit straight up " what?!"
he looks down " i'm not good enough Luna, i cant even sing that well, my dances are off... it's okay though. police officers a good job" and i say " you are class president, and top in the dance department, you have the voice of an angel, you can dance better than half the damn idols i know."
he looks at me " what's your dream?" i ask and he says " p-" i retreat " no, don't. i know it's not. what is your dream?" and he says " to be an idol." and i say " then you will be one. you can't let it go, don't let the things you think get in the way, because jimin....."
" you will be big, someday."
" you will be.......
bulletproof" •
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