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The boy felt a presence next to him sit down. A firm, and kind of demanding grip on his bouncy leg made him turn to the inappropriate person.
Oh, it's Lee know.
And he was fucking close. Close enough to speak next to his ear "I still feel guilty for yesterday. I'm asking you again: Please let me make it up to you."
A quick glace to right, made Jisung aware of two pleading eyes looking at him.
His body tensed. He gulped and with shaking voice he whispered. "How?"
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Jisung doesn't really like highschool, but swimming against the mainstream had never been his thing. Being pushed around like a ball of uselessness was his life purpose. His mother not making it any better; He could cry himself to sleep every night, if it wasn't for his one freeing hobby:
Stargazing - Nightime was the one true way of escaping. No people, no judgement. Just breathing.
Through a unsettling coincidence, Lee Minho steps into his life, like a plantation of light - Weird, a little risky and more comfort, than any parent was ever able to give to Jisung.
And while the world spins around itself;
it forgets to notice the chemistry, only two were able to see.
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A story about fate and destiny, being unscrupulous sculpturers of stone. Their whole attention? - Jisungs pathetic life. And Minhos intervention, like the strange persona he is.
When these two meet, angsty Jisung and yolo Minho, stars will fly, meet and fall.
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