his favorite noona ; (woohyun/seungyeon)
Ten Thousand Feels
He loves this particular noona.
They grew up together in a small neighbourhood; where it was pulsed with life and excitement. Their endearing childhood memories were consist of doing ludicrous things like counting stars and dancing in the rain; and locking their pinky fingers together right under the big tree.
He loves this particular noona.
The way she smiles; it's sweet and it's infectious. Her enchanting eye smiles, and the way her puffy cheeks pushed up every time her lips curled into a melodious smile; queerly it makes her eyes almost disappear.
He loves this particular noona.
That angelic, singing voice of hers; always, always his favorite lullaby. He'd spend his solemn night, listening to her voice; her soft, mellow breathing on the other line. Giving up his hours of sleep, was never a fuss— as to compare to her.
He loves this particular noona.
The sight of her crying would hit that ever so softest spot in his longing heart; where he'd run a thousand miles just to catch her missing, beaming smiles. Aye, his shoulder was always hers to cry on; as he brushed her salty tears away, away, and away. Away— with his heart.
He still loves this particular noona.
And so today, he stood there beside the groom, as the best man, wearing his counterfeit smiles, as he painfully watched how his favorite noona married another man; dismissing the shattering sounds of his devastated glass of heart.
woohyun/seungyeon ♥
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