Warning: ual Content! Language! Fluff !

Continue at your own risk.

Enjoy =)

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Cherry's Note:

This is the REVISED version from the previous one.

If you've read anything from me before, I know that I LOVE angst and I love to break down my favorite Kpop couples (*ahem* banghim). Now I love KaiSoo. But because they are just too cute and adorable, I couldn't write anthing about them that would break my KaiSoo feels... yet. So, I'll start with something simple and sweet and hopefully you all like it! 

Please do enjoy ♥.

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THINGS TO REMEMBER:

1)    I work hard on these stories. I put a lot of effort into them and, though it may sound sappy, I put my heart into them. So, please take time to comment =)? I’m not asking for long comments or comments on every chapter, but at least something every now and then.

2)     I can take constructive criticism. BUT I will no longer tolerate excessively rude comments, disrespectful statements about me, the story, or other writers, and hurtful statements.  I will close the story for strictly [Invitation Only] and block the person if this happens. You have been warned! Criticisms are still welcomed and even encouraged =D!

3)     Keep in mind that there is ual content, and  language! Please be responsible ! 

4)   I've had issues with plagiarism before. That is the main reason I shut down all of my previous stories. If this happens with "A Thousand Words Unsiad", I will close the story for [friends only]

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Preview:

            Did you like the book? I wrote as I indicated to the book that was before me now. Somehow, the thought of taking the book disappeared from my mind. Instead, my focus was on the boy before me.

As he read what I wrote, he looked at the hardcover of the said book – worn out, darkened, aged – and glanced at me before jotting down his next words. When he gazed down, his long lashes fluttered slightly and had become even more apparent as he titled his head down to concentrate on his writing. I could not help but stare as he looked away; he was beautiful. There was something about him which drew me in, inviting me closer and closer until there was no space left in between.

But my stare faltered, abated by a smile on the other’s face. I blinked nervously at the sight of his curved lips.

            I don’t know; I’ve only started. His writing, just like his stature was small and appeared childish. Have you finished it? When he passed the piece of paper to me, he gave me a look of expectancy and awe, making his eyes appear larger and rounder. I smiled at his response, eager to write back.

            I finished it before, but I wanted to read it again. I jotted before sliding the paper back to him. His eyes widened as he read my letter, pulling out a small chuckle from me.

            I’m sorry! Did you want to finish the book? I can wait until you’re done, he wrote. He scribbled with haste, almost creating illegible words with his quick paced writing. It only took a moment before he slide the piece of worn out paper back for me to read. Having read his response, I looked up at him, seeing that his eyes became even wider as he had begun to appear apologetic.

            It’s fine. We can share it. My pen was running out of ink now, and I had to press harder to get the words I wanted written down before being forced into silence. What is your name?  

Before I could even pass back the note, he answered me.

            “Kyungsoo,” he whispered. Though his normal voice sounded deeper than I had expected it to sound, it was melodic, calm, and soothing. As he spoke, it was only then that I realized that there was a wide smile growing on my face.

            “I’m –“ I began. But before I could respond, he opened his thick lips to speak.

            “I know who you are,” he muttered, “Kim Jongin.”

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Enjoy ♥