"The scars you left on me..."
"They are so fucking beautiful"
When highschool sweet hearts Jimin and Byeol work through thick and thin to be together. Overcoming their hardships and working out their young love, it isn't easy.
The distance between...
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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓮𝓽 ೋღ🌺ღೋ
"But you have to change the dress," he said, pointing to the gown I just wore. I nodded understandingly.
"Can't let the air blow all the way up to my face huh?" I shrugged.
"Yeah, I sure would love the view but since we are going in public, you know," he smiled. I rolled my eyes as I shook my head.
"We will be meeting someone, someone important," he said, watching as my dress slid down.
"Don't tell me it's your parents, I'm not ready," I said as I chuckled nervously. I pulled my pants up.
"No, don't worry. Although I would love to take you to them. Not yet. I will make a grand introduction," he said. I chuckled.
"Sure," I laughed.
"Is it far?" I asked.
"Two hours drive, but there is a pretty view in the middle. We can stop there and eat the famous honey sweet there," he said. I walked to the mirror and fixed my hair.
"Honey sweet?" I asked.
"Yes, as sweet as your lips," he said as he slid his hands around my waist and hugged me from behind. He planted a kiss on my shoulder.
"Very nice. I have already fallen for you so you don't have to try anymore," I said.
"But what to do? I love you beyond words," he kissed my cheek. I closed my eyes as his touch lingered me. His soft pillow lips pressing a warm kiss against my skin.
Holy -
"I'm pretty sure we won't be meeting the so called person if we keep up with this," I said, tilting my head and leaning on him. He laughed.
After an hour drive, we arrived at beautiful field of flowers. It was stretched all the way as much as the naked eye could see. It wasn't crowed at all. There was this beautiful field of flowers on one side and glazing river flowing under the bridge on the other side.
"Why didn't anyone tell me that a place so pretty like this exist!" I ran towards the other end of the bridge and awed at the sight.
"I know, this looks like heaven right?" he asked, stepping up on the railing. The wind ruffled his hair as he streched back.
"How did you know about this place? Did you shoot a music video or something?"
"No, it knew it because of Jeong Gyu," he said, stepped off the railing and bent down to look at the river. The pain in his voice was noticable.
"Wherever he is, I'm sure he would be smiling down on you. Stop feeling guilty for something you didn't do," I said, cupping his face.
"I didn't know he was so depressed. I didn't know it. If only I was there to stop him that day, he would have still been around. He wanted to be a famous singer. His songs really touched heart. If only," he gave a sad smile and casted his eyes down.
