To love another without concious control.
To feel affection towards an indivual without consent or will.
Claiming someone's heart, when it already belongs to another.

These are what define an involuntary heart.

A photographer, a teacher, a healing patient and a song writer
will all learn you can never decide who you will fall in love with. That decision can only be made by ones heart.

P r e v i e w :
I tried to push him away and act angry, but Myungsoo always had a way with me. He always knew
how to make me feel so happy, even whilst I was supposed to be mad. "Smile," He chimed as his pointer finger, kept on clicking down. "These photos will  turn out much better if you smile." I wavered my arms around like crazy and pushed him away. "Myungsoo, go away!" I couldn't help but laugh, noticing that he had been too. "How many times do I have to tell you! I really hate taking photos!" But he refused to accept my plea and continued to shoot. " Why? You're gorgeous Min," I flushed a light pink as he pulled me over by his side. He lifted the camera upwards and wrapped an arm around my waist. I peaked an eyes through a small gap made by my seperated finges and saw the black camera which had been surrounded by the light blue skies and white fluffy clouds. Finally, I gave in and hesitantly pulled my hands away. I turned my face and kissed Myungsoo's cheek while he smiled. And in the particular moment, we'd be captured as the perfect soul mates, two people who had simply loved each other and nothing more. How I wish it had been that simple.

"Okay. One, two, three..."