Tree House | Jeongcheol

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White flowers dangling on the sides of the church benches, and a red carpet to strut on, bells ringing as the pastor says the mass will begin. Seungcheol stood in his dashing black suit, staring at his lovely soon to be husband in front of him as his husband could only smile, tears couldn't stop falling once the pastor says his name. They all listened and cried, this was supposed to be the happiest days in their lives, but why were they crying? Tears of joy? Sadness? Pain? What? What was the meaning behind those tears?

The pastor called Seungcheol's name and he stood up immediately and walked towards his soon-to-be husband and picked up the microphone.

"I was glad that I met you, Hannie, I never thought I could be this happy in all of my life." Seungcheol started as he stared at Jeonghan, but Jeonghan again could only smile.

"I just wanna share something to you all." Seungcheol faced his family and relatives and Jeonghan's

"Where I first met Hannie was unexpected, It was a treehouse across the street that brought us together, that treehouse were we first meet up, we became friends, we shared our first hug, the first argument, first confession, my first peck, my first kiss, my first love, and our first break up. Also where we brought our first daughter from the orphanage." The people smiled as Seunghceol mentioned their baby girl, Cheonsa.

Cheonsa was sitting in the front row, not knowing what was happening, but as long as she can see her two dads in the altar, she would always smile.





























"All of those memories that only us and the tree us only knew, were there as a faint memory that will stay forever." Seungcheol said as he wiped his tears.

"Hello? Is anybody in there?" A boy said from outside, knocking the door.

Seungcheol was wrapped up in the blanket inside the treehouse, he and his parents fought and he thought he might wanna stay in his treehouse for a while since his parents already knew where he was. And the treehouse was literally across the street from Seungcheol's own home.

Seungcheol fluttered his eyes open, who could that be knocking in the middle of the night. It was also pouring rain outside, so maybe It's just a random stranger trying to find shelter.

With the good heart he has, he quickly jolted to the door and opened it.

Seungcheol froze.

He knew it was a male's voice when he heard it, but is he faced with someone who's completely the opposite from his imagery.

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