Kibum`s POV

Your presence is like a concert to me. A concert full of gentle violins, loud drums and beautiful singing choirs. It fills me up with emotions I never thought I would ever feel. And there you are, just giving them to me like it was the most normal thing to do. That`s why I love you. I love you so much.

Chills began to run down my skin as you hit the first drum. It`s sound almost numbing all my senses. And when I begin to think I`m lost, these gentle violins follow the hard beat with calm of white strings. Bringing me back to a world where I only could see you. A world where you would sing me to sleep and the choirs in the background filling my whole being.

You make me feel so special.

Why are you so good to me?

I asked myself as I sat next to you doing my homework. Continuous, you are nagging me. Why are we even doing such things? And I would always answer like everyone should, but sometimes I just want to say that I don`t know. Isn`t it a nice change though? The things we do now are always so different to our life before. Even all these people are so different. Each one of them. Back home everyone seemed to be the same. Can I even call it home? Maybe it was never my true home.

As if you sensed my bad thoughts, you turned around, looking at me with curious eyes. I sometimes wondered how you can sense my feelings so we