“Look, American Boy, I worked so hard for this bookstore so I could go to The Art School. Trust me when I say I am not afraid to kick your . Even for someone like you. And oh? The hanbok you’re wearing? It’s hideous.”

He chuckled. “My name’s Vernon.”

“Yeah, whatever, Beolnon.” Seungkwan turned, hiding his red face. It was embarrassing that he could not pronounce the said boy’s name.

“You really like to jump to conclusions, aren’t you?”

Seungkwan pretended to shelve the books on the bookshelf behind him. “You don’t know me.”

“But I do know you’re the only boy in *genja during the festival.”

*GENJA — It is a traditional clothing; a special kind of dress that women wear on festivals

by chariseuma
Starring Seungkwan Boo and Hansol Vernon Chwe

Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I do not own Seungkwan and Hansol. The original plot belong to Hinako Ashihara and I am merely borrowing it — but of course, I changed the storyline a bit and add more dramas hohoho. Though this is a historical fiction, this is not completely accurate thus cannot be taken seriously. So. Yeah.

Synopsis: Seungkwan have always known that he and Vernon were very different. While Vernon was training to be a suitable heir for his father’s company, Seungkwan was working his off trying to enroll to a school. Vernon’s hands were soft as a baby’s bum, whereas Seungkwan’s was calloused from all the work he had done.

But he did know that he and Vernon were quite similar too — both of them have dreams and each other.

Review credits: Agent Monet from Asianfanfics Anonymous Agency

Zayren from Mystic Multi Purpose Shop