❛❛we wrote a fairy tale, its name, Eclipse❜❜
A story of a paralyzed girl, and an ephemeral boy, who were only able to meet at night and starting from silly conversations they became the light in each other's darkness.
But no one knew where he came f...
That night was calm. The trees were silent, the last leaves of autumn were on the ground and the wind was chilling cold.
Winter...
"Hey...." A faint voice whispered in the silence and I turned back. It was him, my Moon, eyes still bright as pearls.
But, somehow, he looked paler, his lips seemed to have lost its color, and he looked skinnier than before. The waning moonlight fell on him and he jumped into my room from the window, a smile on his face.
No matter how pale he looked, his eyes were as lively as stars, he was not only my Moon, perhaps my whole universe.
He came closer, his hand ruffling his hair,"Em..I'm so sorry..I.."
He stopped.
He stood there, eyes wide open.
His fear-stained eyes, stared at me.
"E...Em...your face..." He slowly came closer, his fingers touching the bandage and the bruises.
"W...what..." He looked devastated. My happiness looked devastated. His touch was like a faint brush of wind, so gentle as if I might break apart.
"Told you...I was accustomed " I wanted to smirk but I couldn't, I wanted to hug him tight and let out my tears and insecurities I have been bottling in my heart.
His hand slipped down, quivering.
I could not look at his face, his perfect face did not deserve to be tainted with fear, because of ME. I held his hand, and he interlocked his fingers with mine.
"How...Em..how?" His voice cracked, petrified after looking at me.
I looked up, to see his eyes glistening with tears and he held my hand even tighter. I felt the pain, as if his eyes were stabbing me, I made him worry but his touch seemed to slowly heal it. He softly kissed on the back of my palm and pulled me into a hug.
In moments I broke down in his arms, his breath shaking too,"I'm sorry, Jaemin-ah, Im so sorry...."
"For what you idiot?" He mumbled, holding me tighter.
"I....I..." I stuttered, the words, my own thoughts scarring my heart, "I look really ugly, don't I?"
We broke the hug and his eyes were locked with mine for a second. He sighed and planted a kiss on my forehead, my face cupped with his hands, then whispered, "The moon has it's dark-side Em, You are the Sun, you dont...you never would..."
I gulped my insecurities, and my lips painted with a smile, even when my cheeks were burning.
Rather a grin, an indication, I was going to say something stupid, "You are pretty good at giving compliments, aren't you?"
He chuckled and brushed my hair, then said,"By the way...you surely don't know how to bandage wounds do you?"
"Oh...." I touched the wound and smiled ,"That was my childhood friend, he is an dumbo..."
He smiled and then said," Well, if you want me to be honest..." He smirked,"You look like a ghost from a horror movie!"
The first words you told me....
I was silent, simply staring at him.
Then, he started laughing at his own joke, compelling me to do so and wrapped his arms around me.
"You are an absolute idiot...aren't you?" I asked.
He nodded then said,"That wound needs proper bandaging..."
"Hmm"
"And where today?"
"Wherever our feet takes us..." I smiled and he did too. In moments the moonlight was slowly masked by the clouds, enveloping us in this darkness but he shone, his eyes, his smile, his moon-kissed skin...
We shone....in this darkness,
In my dystopia.
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A/N: So today is our leader, Taeyong's birthday and I wish him all the love in the world and hope he learns to appreciate himself ^_^
