Sweeter than Ice Cream
Description
It's summer break and everyone is enjoying it. Except
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Bonjour! Je m'appelle dawnbyeol. I have a short story including the cute maknae of B.A.P., Zelo. I think he's so adorable but my heart belongs to another oppa ^.^This story is for all the noonas of Zelo. I'm not a noona but if I was, then... ;)
Originally, I planned for this to be a one-shot but I realized I wouldn't be able fit all of my ideas into one chapter so it shall be a short story...? A two-shot? A three-shot? I'm actually not sure, but we'll see how it works out. I'm kinda having trouble with the "you" tag thingy but I'll figure it out. Hopefully, it worked out...? I'm also iffy about the title. Is it alright? Oh well. Anyway, I hope you enjoy! Comment below on what you think of this :) Merci beaucoup! A bientot!
P.S. Francais est tres difficile. After almost nine years of learning French, you'd think I'd be fluent ._.
The wooonderful poster is done by ・・TA-DA REQUEST SHOP ♪
Foreword
“Yah,
I shrugged. “I don’t really pay attention to those first years.” I stared down at my notebook, not wanting to make eye contact with anyone.
“Well, he’s reeeally cute but whatever floats your boat,” Kyung Mi sung, trying to get me interested. I continued to do my work but before I could write three words down, they stopped me. Ji Hae placed her hand on my wrist and with her other hand, she pointed out the window. “There he is,” they all squealed.
I turned my head to look out the window. The male first year students were playing soccer. “Which one is he?” I asked. There are so many first years. How am I supposed to exactly know?
Kyung Mi answered, “The blonde one.” She was at the edge of her seat. I shook my head but took another look anyway. Blonde, blonde, blonde. I searched for the blonde one and found him. I squinted, focusing on the tall curly haired blonde boy. My eyes widened as I took a closer look. Is that Zelo?
With my eyes still on him, I questioned with a stern voice, “What’s his name?”
“His name?”
“Yeah, what’s his name?” I asked, a bit irritated.
Ji Hae muttered, “I’m pretty sure he goes by…what is it?” She sat there with her chin in her hand. She looked deep in thought before finally answering, “Everyone calls him Zelo!” My mouth dropped open. “What’s wrong,
“Nothing,” I chirped, shaking my head. Zelo, you transferred to this school? Wow, this is unexpected. Really unexpected.
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