C ø n t e m p l a † i o n
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When you were a young kid, your parents had told you that you were leaving your hometown Seoul to go out to the states. But you couldn't stand the fact of leaving your whole life that had resided here. Unexpectantly, Mir had offered for you to stay at his home.
After living in Seoul for your whole life, and with the boys, Mir, Seungho, G.O. , Thunder and Joon, you contemplate on wither to leave Seoul and live with your parents. But after announcing this, everything seems as if everyhing will downfall. Will it?
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Annyeong!~~ I hope you like my second story and comment and subscribe!~ This is meant to be the prologue of my first story, but reading either first wouldn't matter in a way :3 Enjoy!~
Foreword
We’re leaving Seoul in a week, be sure to say bye to your friends okay? I began to cry at the thought. “I don’t want to leave...” I murmured in my arms as I sat in an empty alleyway, hugging my knees. I cried silently. “Nothing is fair.... I’m just a little kid, why are mum and dad taking my friends away from me.” Footsteps came near me, and I grew immediately alert, lifting my head off of my knees. My eyes were swollen from crying, and my hair was a mess, my sleeves stained from all the useless tears. A pair of merry eyes looked at me with curiosity. “Little girl, what’s the matter? Are you the same age as me?” His hair was dyed blonde over his dark brown hair, and it was cut short , but fluffy with bangs leveled right above his eyes. He kept a smile that made me give a small crooked smile. He was so adorable and handsome at the same time. “Ah, you’re smiling! Are you okay now?” he asked. I rubbed my eyes and nodded slowly feeling the tears come back again. I didn’t know why, but I spilled everything to him. “M-my parents are leaving Seoul, and that means I have to leave too...” The kind boy helped me up and started to dust me off, straightening out my clothes, and he wiped the tears coming out of my eyes with his fingers. “Do not cry. Everything will be alright.” he said with a straight face. Then he put on another warm smile. “You can stay with me and my best friends! We’re all like brothers, and our parents are good friends. They always sleep at my place, so it’s like they’re living with me.” “I c-can’t just--” “Sure you can! Where are your parents? My mom and daddy can talk to them! Come on lets go!” he grabbed my arm and took me out of the alley. “My name is Mir by the way, nice to meet you!”
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