we're painting red to fit right in
Description
florist kyungsoo meets not-so-normal jongin.
Foreword
a/n: this is going to be really embarassing like all my others fics are because i've recently just gotten really interested in exo /cough/ so i may or may not convey the emotions of kyungsoo and jongin properly. that's excluding the fact that i've read pretty much every good kaisoo fic out there this was written in my chinese class and i may or may not have wrongly gauged the size of my handwriting. orz. i hope you like it and remember to comment because i like comments but i also like upvotes and subscibers. haha i'm kidding just get on with the story (◡‿◡✿) this is gonna be 2-3 chapters long! and thank you to ing @ selcouth for the lovely poster! its so pretty i feel like sobbing hurhur
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Child Kyungsoo gets lost in the woods behind his family home on the outskirts of town, shrill calls of mocking birds and the rustling of bushes making his head snap from side to side, wide eyes clouded with fear. It was somewhere in between the thick grey fur and the relaxed golden eyes that his little mind registered that this was something wonderful, something otherworldly.
He was 6 years old that first encounter.
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