Drabble, maybe. 126 words :)

Summer breeze. Summer wind blew softly.

Raven hair, pale skin, heart-shaped lips, doe-eyed, running boy. The park was crowded, but he still can located him. His bright smile blinding, his voice deafening, but Jongin liked it. He liked it. He liked him.

Jongin feel like he was in el-dorado. Jongin never saw someone as beautiful than the boy. That day, Jongin feel crushed between reality and dream, God maybe playing with him. A hand reached in front of him, Jongin looked up and he saw an angel. Damped raven hair, glistening sweat on pale skin, smiling heart-shaped lips, and bright doe-eyed angel.

“Hey, I never met you before! You must be new! Wanna play with me and others?”

The day he met him, it was summer.