"In her dreams I see her pain, her tears, and hopes all fade away."
"In his dreams I see his hopes blossom into present life."
•Soulmate au
-soulmates see dreams of partner and can communicate telepathically
Park Jisung fanfic
☆☆☆ Blooming like sweet seduction Another shape of me found inside of me My face in the mirror I ask myself who it is New• Loona (Yves) ☆☆☆
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Heiryung dragged her feet into and out of science, Mr. Zheng's infinite prattle of his family life and random topics going one ear out the other.
All she could think about how happy Jisung always seemed.
How did he do it?
How was he always happy.
It surprised her still that there were generally happy people in this world that didn't have to fake it like her.
She wondered how long she could be okay.
Heiryung could feel herself feel better knowing she wasn't going home alone or hungry, or even worse facing her drunken dad. But she wanted to have what other people could have. A real smile matching their eyes.
Couldn't they still see that see was still falling apart.
Despite the major issue being gone, her internal issue can't go away that easily. Especially with a lawyer who kept pressuring her to make a decision of either testifying against her dad or not.
That was still a huge burden to Heiryung.
She honestly didn't know what to do.
Deep down she wanted to, but there were reasons holding her back. She would be officially parent-less and have no blood family left. She wanted what other kids had. A family. She might have Johnny and them, but she constantly felt like a burden to them.
As she walked down the halls, these thoughts flew through her mind.
That was until a body knocked her focus off.
"Oh I'm sorry," she muttered, her hand immediately going to her stomach.
Looking up she saw a girl who gave her a weak smile.
"It ok," she said, her accent slightly thick.
Whispers around the halls echoed the girl's confused face looking up at Heiryung.
The girl was fairly average compared to Heiryung who considered 'tall' for her age. She had long dark brown hair and big brown eyes that had a small dent above the left from an old scar.
Heiryung nodded and went to walk off before the girl called out to her.
"Hey," she said rushing forward and grabbing the her arm, Heiryung flinching in response.
The girl quickly let go upon seeing the reaction and stepped away.
"I'm... I am new," she said in broken korean. "Chinese, uh where is the... music place?"
Heiryung looked at the girl who was bouncing on her toes.
"The music room," Heiryung asked to which the girl nodded vigorously at. "That's where I'm going, uh I'll show you."
With that Heiryung walked down the hallway, the transfer student following close behind. People cleared out of Heiryung's way, flares and whispers being thrown her way.
She looked down and saw the girl practically skipping with energy.
Heiryung reached the room and went to open the door.
Upon entering the girl stood in the middle, stared now being shared between her and Heiryung.
Dream was already seated, Heiryung going to her back corner.
The girl made her way to Mr. Nelson's desk and handed him her schedule, the young teacher glancing up from his book and looking at the student. He stood and looked at the class before telling everyone to take out their headphones.
"Class this is the transfer student from China," he started catching Chenle and Renjun's attention. "Would you like to say your name?"
The girl smirked before looking at Heiryung.
"I am Meirong," she said, her eyes crinkling into crescents as she smiled. "Zhao Meirong."
