Eun Kwang and I: Secrets to be Shared
Description
The man of your dreams is finally here.
His voice, a soothing lullaby to your ears.
Little do you know, this man is something more.
You must stay alert to see what's in store.
Is he a man of passion and love? Or is it lust?
To find out his past is a must.
Figure out the clues. Keep your curiosity close.
You never know, his true self may be right under your nose.
This man, he is mysterious.
So much so all those that look upon him become delirious.
Tell me, do you still believe in a happy ending? Fairytales?
Or do you think this will end in horrid wails?
Beware, this is no horror; Just a romance.
Your thoughts will begin to dance.
Read on if you must
For, this may be a tale of love and lust.
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Author b2utybbcinspiritbaby has yet another Eun Kwang fan fic in store! Please be patient. The entire story is still in the works. Thank you.
WARNING: I may use language and scenes unsuitable for those under the age of 15 (18 if it is an intimate scene). Please leave if you cannot handle adult situations.
ADVICE: No plagiarizing please. We mustn't take credit for other people's work. I WILL report you to AFF if I see plagiarism.
P.S. I am truly sorry if this may seem similar to any other author's stories. It is merely a coincidence if it shall happen. Message me if you believe it is in any way similar to yours. I will take ation immediately.
P.P.S. Enjoy the story and I will try updating as much as possible.
SIDE NOTE: I may end up using A LOT of allusions, imagery, and overall, diction. Sorry, English is like my number one subject. So, if you have any questions to what the meaning could be, just inbox me and I'll give you a clue. ^^ I'm a nice author who doesn't wanna confuse my readers. ^^
Foreword
"Why hello, Ms. Hwang; it's a pleasure to see you here again. What can I get you?" The blonde-haired bus boy pleasantly smiles at me.
"Nice to see you too, youngster. Any who. I'd like the usual please," I reply with no emotion. He is cute but I'd rather not try and flirt. It's unprofessional for a Law major to do so. Plus, what if he's underage? Duh.
"Yes, Ms. Hwang."
The boy saunters over to the cook casually and rests his head on the tabletop near him. He is beautiful. His cat-like eyes are magnificent; his lips are thick enough and curved in a way that makes any woman go crazy. Also, his blonde hair is sunkissed. It seems as if the Sun followed him around just to shine upon his luscious, golden hair. His voice, oh, his voice; when he speaks it is like a melody to my ears, a lullaby to soothe me. I love how he notices me, I truly do but I must not show it, for it is unprofessional. I was brought up like a lady, a debutante per say, I cannot participate in the affairs of a lowly harlot. Oh, hormones, leave me be; I am a law student, not a teenage girl anymore. I may be eighteen on the outside but I feel as if I am twenty-five. That boy looks younger than eighteen; do not try anything stupid. Snap out of it!
I receive my coffee and meal. The coffee's foam is in the shape of a rose, a beautiful white rose. The blondie comes over once again to hand me my utensils; they are red today, I wonder if the management decided to switch colr schemes or something. The color changes every single day but this is the first time I am seeing red. The sky becomes dark, the sun is hidden behind a bank of soon-to-be-grey clouds. Time seems to have stopped, for I can only lay my eyes upon the boy. With that said, I quickly finish my breakfast, pay, and bolt out of the door.
The truth is, I've never liked a boy; I've never been kissed. Heck, I've never even been allowed around a boy. The only man I've ever really had "interest" in was a South Korean Idol. I believe his name was Yong Jae Soon but he went by Yong JunHyung at the time I became fond of him. I don't know. I just hope these feelings will subside.
A/N: I'm going to leave you hanging for now. ^^ I WILL NOT BE POSTING THE STORY UNTIL I RECEIVE A POSTER. ^^ Mianhae, chinggudeul.
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