All The Pretty Lights
Description
Sort of angsty MyungJong romance story, meeting in High School and falling for eachother before it all comes crashing down. Starts of fluffy, but gets increasingly angsty as the story goes on and the lights change. From Myungsoo/L's POV.
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Foreword
Camera Lights.
He was stunning.
He posed effortlessly, his head tilted so his dark, glossy hair fell into his eyes. The silken hair I so loved to run my fingers through when we were together. His eyes, enhanced with smokey black coal, they smouldered; enrapturing, despite the constant flashes of light before him. He used to look at me in the same way, the memories still enough to make my knees shake and my fists clench, fighting back to urge to stride over and touch his flawless face. That face. His skin, glowing even under the artificial lighting. Visions flooded my mind, flashbacks of the same milky skin, luminous in the moon light; gently blushing and so soft to the touch. He arched his neck, making it appear longer and more elegant, the photographer murmering appreciatively. He was breath-taking, and still is. He was mine, but things changed. The lights stopped flashing, the makeup washed off, and we went back to our lives. Or at least tried to, in my case.
However, one can't simply begin a story with an epilogue; so allow me to rewind to the start of the story. Our story. The love story that was destined for the obituary pages, right from day one. If only we'd known.
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