.-oOo-.

He stood quite still as he gaze at the dense beauty before him
her hair was brown and long
as it ends beautifully with soft curls

her petite frame was gracefully swaying as she dance herself to the tune that she’s humming
her ivory like skin glows in contrast against the midnight blue dress that she’s wearing
Her slender white toes brushing against the damp grass
as she held her two sandals on her hands

Jaejoong thought it was just his mere imagination
was he dreaming? Maybe he was….
He looked through all places, but never did once he saw such beauty

but as her head turns to face his direction
and her oval, enchanting but surprised eyes met his own
he knew, right there and then, he finally found HER

-oOo-

“Hi”
Was all Jaejoong could think of saying
his hand curled in a fist
as he somehow tried to fight the absurd feeling of nervousness and excitement.
he gave him a smile
but the latter stood as her eyes widened with horror

He took a step towards her
He frowned as she took a few steps back
He smiled again
but she nervously looked away
her hands clasp together above her chest, protectively hugging the shoes she supposed to be wearing

His smile grew wider for he just love the innocence in her
“I’m Kim Jaejoong…What’s your name?”
he beckoned to reach her
but she flinched away

“I’m hurt… do I look that bad for you to treat me like someone with leprosy?”
his gaze fell into the ground and his shoulder slouched
He pursed his lips forward and frowned
It is not like him to act that way…
Not when he is born with people telling him about his perfection.
Not when he is Kim Jaejoong

“I’m sorry”
A sweet voice whispered
making him lift his head, chin parallel to the ground
His face broke into a wide grin
as the girl gently displayed her shy smile

“What’s your name?”
his face maintained the smile
his eagerness to know was so evident that seeing her acknowledging his presence almost made him jump up
“Dee”
She shortly said before looking down
he can clearly see the hesitation in her
she walked slowly towards the steel garden bench and sat down
she gracefully and shyly fixed her dress really being careful not to ruin or crumple it

He watched her in amazement
every little action she did made him stiffened into his spot
her shy smiled almost took his breath away
but as the seconds passed
He found himself walking towards her and occupying the empty space beside her
he kept her gaze on the enchanting beauty before him

she on the other hand kept looking away

“may I know why such a beautiful lady like you is here and not dancing inside the Parks mansion where you are supposed to be?”
he asked, still not getting over the fact that he never once saw her
in those functions, family gatherings and banquet he was forced to attend to
not once did he saw her…

Somehow the feeling of uncertainty engulfed him
was all this real?
Or just a mere imagination
or has he gone extremely insane?

“I am not allowed or even worthy to be near of such people like you Sir”
Her voice trailed as she extended her arms and started dusting off the wet dirty grass off her feet

“Worthy? Such people like me?”
he wondered
his own arms extended, as he carefully wiped off her feet
his eyes leaving her face
as she watched him with amazement

“Ay sir, no… please don’t. Your hands are to precious for me to even touch”
her face started to grow crimson red
She pulled her small feet away from his hold
as her stare tore from his face towards the almost glowing golden mansion of the Parks

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