My Secret Sun
Description
You’re the resident class introvert.
You never talk to people that much. It’s useless anyway. You’ll end up stuttering because of your shyness, leaving the conversation awkward. You’re content with just sitting there at the farthest corner of the room, enjoying the view outside from the window. Or if not, you occasionally observe the class together with your pen and diary. Watching people was easier than interacting with them. Their actions were more interesting than their words.
Park Chanyeol, on the other hand, is your complete opposite. If you’re the most timid and awkward one in the class, then he’s the loudest and the friendliest. Everyone practically likes him. His cute, derpy face uniquely paired along with his deep voice and cheerful personality doesn’t make it hard for him to be the center of attraction. Plus, he always wears this wide, toothy smile on.
You couldn’t figure out why, but he was the only person who could brighten up your mood. Like the first ray of sunlight that shines through the world after a seemingly endless storm.
Park Chanyeol.
The extremely hyper derp class clown.
The person who radiates happiness wherever he goes.
The Sun. Your secret Sun.
Foreword
Hello guys~
This fic is dedicated to my ever good friend, forever Chanyeol-biased, white63. I
don't know if you'll roll like a buffalo with this. LOL. I did my best.
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