So I tell you everything about me

I know you

Sleeping meant nothing to celestial beings. More often than not, they spend time bickering over the worldly protocols, their live style, and how they should upgrade themselves. But it was nothing serious. 

They retire to their realm, when they feel the need, the hues of their aura dampening slightly, as the colour signifies their state of mind and feelings. It was a healthy habit they have claimed and incorporated in their super life. 

So, when Soonyoung found the fifteen year  old Woozi, sitting in the darkness of his realm while he was asleep didn't sound alarming. It need not be, considering how the younger's aura was mild yellow and blue - the usual one. Whenever the colour of sea surrounded Woozi, the Lord of Sky felt a spark of pride inflating his chest, as the colour belonged to him and how well it was merging with his destined person's.

It was a signal that his bond with Woozi is taking a beautiful shape under no one's guidance. 

'Woozi?' He heard him speak and younger startled at the voice, clutching his heart and sheet as his face paled in record time. Soonyoung sheepishly chuckled at that, lifting his body, so he was in his sitting position as well, not bothering to adjust his hair which must be sticking up in all directions. 

'Hi' The young boy said in a light voice, raising his hand up to comb Soonyoung's hair for him, and elder couldn't help but  let the dam of affection break down to flood his mind and his aura made him embarrassed by flooding the dark realm with sparks of light blue coupled with golden glitter.

Woozi snorted at that, fingers coming up to muffle his sounds but Soonyoung gently removes it, giving the boy green signal to laugh as much as he wants. 

'You get touched so easily, Soonyoung' Woozi said, pinching the elder's cheeks and the blue aura spiked much more. It was a dead give away how whipped the Lord of Sky is. 

'Baby boy, you have your lemon yellow floating around you as well' Soonyoung said, bursting the yellow spark with the tip of his fingers and it turned to mini fire work session, only thing that it created no pollution - both air and noise, and miniature version of it looked hella cute. 

'Tell me why are you awake....' He asked, extending his arm out and Woozi's body moved in auto mode to join the other and be embraced by him.'You are not the type to trade your sleep for anything...' 

'Nothing much' He said, but his eyes said otherwise. 

They are destined for a reason. Words are not the only means of communication between them. 

However, he decided to not prod much into it. Maybe, he would come around when he is ready. 

'I actually was wondering about your celestial name' The younger boy asked and Soonyoung was mildly surprised. 

'My celestial name?' 

Woozi nodded, looking up to meet Soonyoung's eyes and the latter couldn't help but find that gesture cute. He wished Woozi not to grow taller than him. He looks like a cuddly bear and if not for the image to hold as one of the main deities of the celestial realm, he would have squealed and hugged his little destined person with no sorts of dignity to up hold. 

Soonyoung's yet to grow immune to other's cute looks. 

'Yeah...like everyone has got, but why not you?'

The Lord of Sky thought Woozi knew about this. So, he was kind of surprised to find out the younger had very little knowledge about the Celestial being coming into existence. 

'Listen to me carefully, okay?' Soonyoung said, tilting himself to side, so he would face the little one with no inconvenience. Woozi nodded with determined eyes, and the Sky Lord wondered what has got the boy to be so attentive in middle of their sleeping hours. 

'Universe coming into life was not so random as anyone assumes to be; it's more of like, meant to come in a time when all beings of universe arranged in proper fashion...like Seungcheol and his planets came, but I came into existence first and then them...' 

'So like you were the first one to take dimensions?' Woozi asked, chin propped on the blunt side of his fist. 

'I have no dimensions, Woozi' He said, the words of "Dimensionless and empty before you came left unsaid"

'So, you are like an infinite multi dimensional blanket and we all live in you?' The curious tone of his made Soonyoung want to teach him from significant theories to micro mini matters that is of no use to anyone in this world. 

'Something like that, and since I, Seungcheol and few of the planets came when the Universe altogether appeared, we don't have celestial name...I'm simply called the Lord of Sky and Seungcheol as Lord of Sun, Na eun's called the Lady Moon...' 

Woozi looked at him with disapproving eyes. 

'Since I came late, I'am being called Sirius?' He asked, to which Soonyoung nodded. The little one sighed and slumped further into the fluffy pillows, almost looking like a candy denied kid. 'That's not fair, I don't like that name Soonyoung~' 

He whined and the elder couldn't help but chuckle at that. 

'Seungcheol chose that name for you, Jeonghan scrunched his face at the choice of the name too...you are not the only one...' 

The boy pouted, head hung low and Soonyoung gently lifted his head up, squishing his baby cheeks. 

'I'm sorry that you have a celestial name you don't like, but you know what that name means?' He asked to which Woozi shook his head. 

'It means a little pup...a cute one at that..' 

Soonyoung was positive that Woozi would grow to like his name, but the younger simply looked dejected at the idea of named after a canine creature, and the disappointed pout turned to an angry eyebrows furrowed so deeply and the elder mentally hit his head for bringing things to worst case possible.

'All the more reason to hate that name, Soon!!!' He jumped lightly, ready to get out of his embrace, but Soonyoung held him just tight, murmuring little nothings, as the last thing he wanted was an angry little star creating commotion in the universe, especially Seungcheol who would feel sad at the idea of Woozi not liking the name he chose for him. 

'How about this?' Soonyoung started, hoping whatever he has in his mind would convince his little star. 'You choose a name for me, a celestial name' 

Woozi looked at him wide eyes with pink lips curved in a round shape. 

'You want ME to choose your celestial name?!' The young boy got excited, jumping a little and he's sure the next realm to his would have woken up to the noises the young one's making at the moment. 

'Yeah, You can choose a pretty name for me and you can call me with that...to make it up for your bad name' 

Soonyoung sincerely hopes that Seungcheol remains unaware of this topic, or else he would have to meet his dramatic tear triggering performance of how he was insulted by his very own mates and dealing with Jeonghan is a complete different story. 

Woozi beamed at him, with his cheeks puffing out and Soonyoung couldn't help but plant a brief kiss on his forehead. 'I need a day or two for thinking...'

' Take all time you want' Soonyoung covered the younger with blankets 'Sleep now, my little star' 

 

 

 

 

When Jihoon opened his eyes, he was on the hospital bed - the same place his mother works for , found her and Jun sitting on the side with tired faces. The pup had taken upon itself to curl on the hand rest of the leather sofa and his mother had her head rolling to the side, as she slept with slightly parted. 

If not for the condition he is in, he would have laughed at her openly. 

Suddenly, the thoughts of previous events came rushing back to him and his mind flashed the image of the obnoxiously bright LED advertisement with the face of the man he had seen in his vision. 

Hoshi.

That was the person's name. He tried to sit up, looking for his phone to search the name in internet to find the details about the man, but the rustling of thick hospital sheets woke his mother up, her form shaking with anxiousness, as she rushed to his side in a second.

Jihoon doesn't want to hear those things at the moment, like if he was okay or can remember anything at the moment. 

The main problem is, he knows a little too much of everything and knowing something more means more problems than the benefit of knowing it. 

'Jihoon baby, are you okay?' She asked, combing his hair gently and the younger doesn't even need a mirror to know how much of a mess he looks like. 'Do you want me to call the doctor?' 

He shook his head, already feeling a little better when compared to the momentary shock and tumbling down of senses he felt at the bus stop. 

Hoshi. 

Jihoon chants the name again in his mind, not wanting to forget as the first thing he's about to do is search his name in Google when he reaches home. However, his mother seemed to have other ideas. 

He remembers the advertisement. It was him in a blue striped sweater, with filter effects giving an orange shade to the image and the title of his first mini album was mentioned. That person must be some sort of an idol or musician. 

All the more reason why Jihoon can't reach him. 

It's not like he wanted to meet him. Hell, he wasn't even sure if such person existed in the first place, instead his heart forced to look for him and speaking of which, his eyes fell on the little Bichion resting with eyes trained on him. 

Sensing the meaning behind the glance, the dog quietly averted from the eye contact, like he would know something if Jihoon looked into his eyes. The latter wouldn't have turned away from that, if not for his mother's persistent nagging. 

'Mom, can you please give me a minute!' He snapped, feeling sorry the moment those words left his mouth. 'I-I'm just exhausted, can I just go home now?' 

She smiled a little, shaking her head in a negative direction, eyes however, filled with worry. 

'No, darling' The lady said, eyes darting across the room quickly to take a look at the Bichion squirming in discomfort. 'The doctor has asked you to stay for the night, you can move out tomorrow...' 

Jihoon sighed, the idea of spending the night alone in an unfamiliar room creeping up his skin like a vine of thorn and pure annoyance. 

'Fine' He grumbled, pushing off the thick bed sheets slightly and his mother was already on it, adjusting the way her little son wants it to be. The younger however, stole a glance at the puppy one more time, concerned about the fact that how come the animal helped him locate about Hoshi's advertisement and all. 

'Mom?' 

'Yes, honey' She said, straightening  out her nurse uniform to get back to her duty. 

'I was wondering from where you got Jun from?' He asked and didn't expect her to visibly get flustered by his question. Jihoon explains himself more, when his mother sends him a questioning gaze. 'It's just that he's so well behaved and all' 

The Bichion seemed to perk up at the question, head hung low and going all silent to the point where Jihoon would have not sensed him in any other circumstances. 

'I bought him from a pet shop, of course' She said it as a matter of fact, unable to hide the tone of amusement in her voice. 'They said they trained him for elderly people and I just managed to convince the seller' 

Jihoon's no expert in reading other people through their body language, but he could tell his not being completely honest. He decided to let it go for a while, at least until he gets off from this hell hole of hospital. 

'If nothing, I'll get back to my work' She said, with her shoulders erect in tensed state. 'Take care and sleep well, I'll drop by later' 

He nodded, and without any command the dog followed her out, but before that another staff whom he assumes his mother knows came in, with a big clipboard. The unknown lady, who looked a little old and curvy,  smiled at him once before focusing her attention on his mother. 

'Is your son okay?' She asked, beginning to jotting down the details of him. 

'Yeah, he is good' The lady said casting a brief glance at him. The nurse took the clipboard attached to his bed and made some changes before turning to his mother. 

'May I ask your name, Jihoon's mother?' She asked sheepishly. 'We are working together and all, but my memory is kind of weak and we don't run into each other often...' 

'Oh, that's fine!' She said, waving her hands  'It is Lee Na eun

 

 

 

 

Soonyoung found himself smiling widely when he found a realm appearing out of nowhere, two days later after the sleep interrupting conversation with Woozi. He didn't even have the time to alert anyone, curiosity and excitement eating him up as the door opened up itself on its own. 

There, as usual, a golden cradle was present and from the peek through bars he could see the child sleeping peacefully, waiting for its destined to be. 

One by one, celestial beings entered the temporary realm, all with wide eyes and happy smiles, wondering who got lucky this time. Seungcheol, Jeonghan and Woozi came together, Wonwoo and little Mingyu following suit. The baby didn't respond to anyone else's presence nor did anyone who entered the realm feel anything strange or something favourite attracting them to this place. 

The confusion persisted, until a wild Seungkwan entered the place. 

'Seungcheol hyung, I think I heard someone playing bamboo flute...'

Soonyoung was really surprised that Seungkwan shared his liking for bamboo flute music with him, and that he thought of him as his best friend. That really is something. 

Seungkwan asked, from the entrance of the realm and when he realized the situation he was in, he let out a shocked gasp, shoving the bodies on the path away to the golden cradle, looking at the baby in Soonyoung's hold with wide eyes. The lord of sky side glanced at his destined, only to find the other completely immersed in the first meeting of the baby and Seungkwan, and if he was not wrong, his eyes looked a little moist and shiny. 

Woozi is begining to feel for someone at this age itself? That's pretty awesome. 

Soonyoung, like a good friend he is, gave the baby to Seungkwan's expectant hold, not missing the way the baby fluttered its eyes slightly as soon as they made skin contact. It reminded him of the first drop of snow hitting the petals of a delicate flower, turning to beautiful dew drops in the early hours of the morning. 

Seungkwan made a choked sound of awe, when the baby opened its eyes slightly and looked at the Eris in the eyes, tiny hands reaching out to touch him. As soon as the small palm made contact with the skin of his chubby cheeks, grey and purple aura surrounded them like a ring, making everyone back out a little. 

At the sensation of mild pressure on his wrist, Soonyoung looked down to see Woozi holding his left wrist in a tight grip, lips caught between his teeth as the whole union phenonmena absorbing like water percolating in the depths of his mind. 

Seungcheol, as usual, with Jeonghan on his side, appeared next to the destined couple and placed his hand on the baby's forehead, his skin illuminating with glow of orange and white.

'I shall, name the kid and therefore be called as, Vernon - the protector of greenery in Earth' 

Seungkwan nodded, actual tears streaming down his cheeks, as the little baby kicked the air and shook his arms in excited manner, lips slick with spit. 

'Seungkwan, your turn' 

Jeonghan said, hands locked with Seungcheol and the Eris nodded, pressing a little kiss to the baby's forehead. 

'You shall be called, Hansol - the enormous tree that provides for all' 

Woozi clapped his hands loudly, smile on his face almost blinding Soonyoung's vision, his blue aura sparking the realm alongside with Seungkwan's grey purple, the feat making the rest of them chuckle in amusement. 

'Good name, Seungcheol hyung' Woozi showed him thumbs up, and the Sun lord couldn't help the blooming of red hues in the apple of his cheeks, a clear sign that this grown up man is unable to take compliments with confident stride. 

'Of course you would say that'  He said, his eyes shining with pride. 'You must like your name a lot by the way..' 

Soonyoung gently nudged Woozi on his back, to swallow the truth that Seungcheol's it out with words lead by a small appreciation from the young lad. The Sirius seemed to have got the message, as he nodded meekly, and the forced acceptance didn't leave Jeonghan's apprehension. 

However, the Venus chose to remain quiet as he was not in the mood to create drama in the happiest and remarkable event of Seungkwan's life - One of the many reasons why Soonyoung has a soft spot for him.

'I think we should step out and put the realm to the rest' Wonwoo said, tugging Mingyu outside with him and the the young boy whined cutely, wanting to play with the newly arrived baby. Sometimes, Soonyoung thinks Wonwoo acts a little too cold with his destined, but it's interesting this way, like the push and pull dynamics of their's could be worth of a nice morning drama that the primals watch. 

They all moved out and watched the realm dissolving to nothingness, a very emotionally moved Seungkwan walking up to his realm and a very excited Seokmin and Jun catching up to him, a little disappointment evident in their body language, as they missed out the arrival of the Guard of Greenery. 

'Soonyoung...' 

The Sky Lord looked at the boy standing next to him with small smile, his eyes shining with the remanants of spectacular display of Grey-purple, which were still losely hanging in the vacuum. He really wishes Woozi to not grow taller than him.

'I think I chose a name for you' 

Soonyoung smiled at that, bending his knees a little so that he's eye-eye level with Woozi. 

'Oh, really?' He petted him slightly, the young boy blooming under his touch. 'Can you tell me the name, now?' 

Woozi nodded, dragging Soonyoung by his hand to their own realm, the elder cackling at the other's long strides in hurry. 

'We are not in a hurry, Woozi-ah' He said, but the young boy paid no heed, his mind completely immersed in the idea of giving his destined a celestial name, a special one since he took his time to decide and ask around the others without spilling the reason behind it. 

It was a difficult task, really; especially dealing with Jeonghan's interrogating tendencies and Seokmin's unannounced entrance in uninvited circumstances. 

Finally, after few long steps and in the confinement of their realm, Woozi stood on his tip toes so that they are in the same level of height. Soonyoung's face was pushed to face the direction of the door as he felt moist breath fanning over his ear. 

'I shall name you as....Hoshi

It sounded really foreign to the sky Lord so he asked him to repeat it one more time. The younger rolled his eyes at that, which made Soonyoung wonder from where he's learning these kind of things. It sure must be from a certain Diva who goes by the name of Seungkwan, but he would have a word with him when time permits. 

'It is HOSHI!!!! H..O..S...H...I! HOSHI!!!!!!!' 

Soonyoung laughed at the way the younger pronounced each and every letter and stressed it with so much pressure on his tongue that it sounded like a kid trying to get rid of his lisp. He missed that so much, when Woozi began to pick words much more comfortably than when he was a kid. 

'Ok, Ok, I get it....So, I'm Hoshi from now on?' 

Woozi nodded cutely, his legs not stand still. 'Yep, and you know the meaning behind it?' 

Obviously he doesn't and he shook his head a little, the younger boy beaming at the fact that he's going to say something Soonyoung doesn't know. The elder never have given the younger a chance to reciprocate the knowledge he had given and maybe, this kind of made the Lord of Sky feel excited too. 

'It actually means star in primal language'  He said. 'I'm a star and since you are my destined, you will be my star...my Hoshi!' 

Soonyoung just blinked. 

Never once before he had people call him someone else's, nor has he felt a sense of belonging with anyone else before, no matter how well he's acquainted with that person. He didn't feel the need to be with someone to prove a point, that, he after all, is someone who's desired and liked to be kept around. 

He really wasn't a fan of such thoughts, nor has he entertained when some people had that urge. But those opinions of his began to fade away like orange in night sky when Woozi first appeared in his life. 

He finally was given someone to hold and call him his, and that's about it. The feeling that made his heart bloom in pure affection and love, on no account did he think would be reciprocated. But now that he has a person, a foot less tall than he is, looking up at him with brown orbs glistening with pride and love, made him experience the phenomenal emotion of what people call Love. 

Soonyoung always had felt that for Woozi, but this...

It's like stepping into a new dimension, his perception tilting its axis and angle, making him see things in a way he didn't before. It was like a switch and every colour in his mind exploded and mingled with one another, his finger tips tingling to make contact with the baby soft hands and hold it firmly under his grip. 

'I love this name, Woozi-ah...' 

 

 

 

The date for the much anticipated debut of Hoshi Kwon has been announced by his label SVT ENTERTAINMENT.

The artist will be performing his single "Starry sky" at the KBS Show case on 12th April, before releasing the digital version of the same. It has been said that the artist had put some enormous effort to debut in such a short period, and his producer, Kim Bumzu showed his appreciation for Kwon through his latest Instagram post. 

The single "Starry sky" speaks of feelings of a person who looks up at sky and things of his past and wishes to go back in time. 

Stay tuned for latest updates. 

 

 

Jihoon browsed two more websites regarding the same issue, but exited quickly when the same information was repeated again and again. He sighed and looked at Jun, who was watching him intently. The puppy seemed to have grown out of its timid self, after ousting itself from his cover by blatantly expressing things. 

The young boy wanted to do a little back ground check on the puppy, but that's not going to benefit him in any way or that's exactly was not the pup's presence with. So he decided to forgo and look at the task in his hand. 

Finding Hoshi. 

What he's going to do after meeting Hoshi?

No idea. 

What would he even talk to him, if at all the chance was given?

Maybe say he's his fan? Shake hands with him and move on, as he would be one among thousands who would want to spend ten seconds in front of a table littered with album and gifts?

Does he want that?

Jihoon got startled out of his thoughts, when Jun barked at him with weak voice of his, the sound similar to the friction of rubber slippers against a well cleaned tile floor. 

'What is it now?'  He asked, looking down at the pup, which is staring back at him with blown up orbs. 'Make some sign or something, because I sure don't understand dog language' 

The pup looked around, before standing on its hind leg and crawling over his knees, only to fall back on its with gentle sound of thump. If not for the situation, Jihoon would have cooed at him. 

So to his puppy's liking, he pulled the creature on his lap and made him comfortable, hoping that whatever the dog has in mind could be easily conveyed as his brain cells are in no condition to connect the dots. 

Jun looked at the LED screen, with its little tongue poking out, and barked at it in small notes, turning to look at Jihoon before nudging its head at the Mac book screen, once again. 

'I'm afraid I don't understand what ever you are trying to say, Doggy' He said, ready to set down the dog on the floor.  'Please be more specific' 

Jun whined a little and suddenly knocked down the table calendar from Jihoon's study making the boy letting out a sound cross of grumble and whine in annoyance, picking up the spring collection calendar with the pup on his lap, from the floor. As soon as he kept it on the table, Jun knocked it again, which made Jihoon see red. 

'I swear to God, you are playing with me right?!' He put the puppy down and while doing so, a thought passed through his head. 

'You are asking me to go to his show case  or what?' The puppy barked once and Jihoon kind of assumed it to be as a positive reply. 

'Good idea Jun but chance of  getting tickets for a debut show is slim to none, and I don't think I'm going to do anything specific after meeting him, like can I go and tell that "Hey, I used to see you in my head, wanna have a cup of coffee?" Jihoon said in an exasperated manner which made the animal look at him with actual sympathetic eyes.

'I don't know what I feel anymore Jun, people won't believe what I say, even sometimes I find it miraculous that these things are actually happening to me!' 

Jihoon walked out of the door, with shoulders sunk. 

The situation's looking a little more help less than it already was. 

 

 

 

Soonyoung's not the type to eaves drop on people conversing with each other, because there's a reason they would want to hold their privacy. But when his seventeen year old destined to be is sitting little too close to the Goddess of Moon, listening to her speak with concentrated focus, is something new and the nagging feel in him wanted to get close and to know actually what they are talking about. 

Good thing they are outside the Moon realm, or else it would have been a difficult job for him. 

'....I don't think I will have a future spent with some one I hold dear to me, Woozi'  Soonyoung heard Na eun say, and his face morphed to an expression of frown when those pessimistic thoughts were heard. 

'Why do you think that?' He heard Woozi ask, sympathy and affection flooding his eyes. After all, Ailee and Na eun were the people he adored the most. He wishes not to tell Jeonghan that. 

'No- well, some times, I think all I have for my self is just me and that makes the whole point of me living, meaningless' Na eun said, playing mindlessly with Woozi's little fingers. 'It kind of frustrates me so much that I feel like wanting to end myself' 

Soonyoung couldn't help but gasp at that, fortunately, neither of them picked that little breathless sound, coming from behind of cluster of cottony white clouds. 

'You don't say that, Na eun!' Woozi mildly shouted, holding her wrist tightly. 'You are talented, beautiful and I'm sure you will provide the best for your destined- your love must be taking time because of some reason...don't lose hope and he wouldn't be very happy when he arrives and finds out that you are missing' 

The Lord of Sky silently agreed to that, his heart entwined by vines of fear and anxiousness at the very thought of Goddess of Moon killing herself, which is very much possible if you have the Lenanigus - a thick white light illuminating rod used to severe anyone's life, usually under possession of the elderly Celestial beings. Soonyoung has one too, but didn't bring it to Woozi's attention as he fears that danger could come from any lane it wants. 

Now that Na eun's discussing about such things, the Lord of Sky hopes his destined wouldn't fire him with questions regarding that matter. 

Soonyoung sees the two exchanging words, with light heart laugh and some how, he smiles as well, looking at his squishy mate throwing his head back and chortling at something the lady said, shaming the sound of sea shells against the waves of salty sea water and pristine glass beads kissing the marble floor. 

'You are lucky, Woozi' 

The Sky Lord's ears  perk up at that, blush creeping his cheeks already, as he already has an idea on what the Lady of Moon's up to. 

'How so?' He hears the tender voice of his destined. How cute.

'Have you seen the way he looked at you...like you invented the whole sky and earth? I swear sometimes, I get jealous of you both...like, I don't know- sometimes it looks so beautiful and private that I have to avert my eyes from you both' 

Soonyoung felt his body temperature hiking at that, his heart roaming around his rib cage to let loose of the butterflies that's prodding the skin there. He wants to smile so widely, but he's not sure if he could do that, as his cheeks and jaws are already hurting from doing so. 

'R-Really...actually, I thought I was the only one' 

He heard Na eun humming at it in a teasing manner, and he wished to look at Woozi one more time and he did that, sneaking past the vapour mist to steal a glance at the man of his life, cheeks blown red that reminded him of orange sun. He looks ethereal, which made him want to cup his cheeks so bad and press multiple kisses to his fore head. 

'You thought what about him?' Na eun asked, and Soonyoung felt he never was so interested about anything in his life like this, beating the time when Jeonghan and Seungcheol kissed in public and some wondered with confused looks, as to what they were doing with their lips pressed like that. 

'Yeah-my heart palpitates, when I'm next to him...I can't look into his eyes, he's driving me crazy with his smile and I can't sleep without him cuddling me' 

Soonyoung was very close to let out a cooing noise at that, all the while, letting the fact that his mate's feeling for him the same way he does, sink down in his mind. This stuff is too good to be real. 

'Do you wonder why you feel like that?' Na eun inquires and Woozi gave it a fleeting thought, words out of his tongue like it was always there before. 

'I thought destined people were supposed to feel like that, but then-I just feel like it's just me, because I don't think Soonyoung feels the same way?' 

The Sky Lord bit his lips in frustration, hands clutching his chest as he let his mind waver down the memory lane on where he made the mistake of not letting know how he adores the younger and feels everything what he felt tenfold. 

'Well, I guess you should ask him' Na eun said, playing a pretty cupid on the hunt. 'He may tell what you feel' 

'I dunno, I'm scared' Woozi whimpered, hugging the Lady's knees. 'I'm really scared' 

Soonyoung sat on the floor at that, feel like going crazy on how adorable his mate could get. This is driving him insane and he's sure he would go one, if he doesn't do something about it. 

'Don't be...He's supposed to be with you, the entire time of your life, after all' 

 

 

 

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Abhirami #1
Chapter 6: Wow, this is a really interesting story. The idea to combine celestial beings and humans is something I have seen for the first time, kudos to your imagination...
Keep up the writing dear