Author | I wanted to try something new with this story. It is very different to what people usually expect TXT's stories to be like, this is why I wanted to focus on topics like marriage, having kids or what would the main character's life be like a...
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"Y/N Ilove you" "Y/N-
"Aaack" he let out a painful groan
Yeonjun had just toppled off of his bed, striking the floor with his head first.
"What kind of dream was that?" he muttered to himself speechlessly
"I better put some sense into me and get ready" he said slapping himself lightly
The individual stood in front of the door and decided to knock on your door
the sound reverberated within the rooms
Since there was no sound incoming from the inside, the figure excused themselves and opened the door
'Huh where did she go?' he yawned and said scratching his head visibly perplexed
Today was the day Junseok would perform at Gocheok-dong .
He tried his best to look presentable
He opted for a white, basic shirt underneath a purple, green, and tiger-printed cardigan top with some blue denim skinny jeans. To complement his attire, he also wore a pearl necklace.
After a 20 minute drive, he arrived at the concert and made his way to his located seat. The show finally began as everyone had been waiting.
As the members came up one at a time, a loud clamour had developed among the audience
Yeonjun's eyes turned to face Junseok right away
There was a brief pause in time
His body was moving passionately with such immense enthusiasm, as his eyes were flashing brightly like two gemstones in the open sky. Yeonjun had never seen him so cheerful before.
What really sparked Yeonjun's emotions were his resemblance to himself, he acquired the looks of him like a carbon copy. His dyed blue hair, his monolids, your nose, your lips and a small mole he got under his eye from Yeonjun.
Junseok's voice was as sweet as a cinnamon bun to his ears
Yeonjun recalled memories of his adolescence and that rush of adrenaline he felt each time he took off on stage and gave each song his everything as if it were his last. Tears started to collect around the corner of his eyes without him being conscious of it.
