The Dancing Boy
Description
Hoya. The dancing machine of Infinite.
The one with charming eyes and seductive smile.
The one who dance passionately and burning the stage.
The one who could make girls screaming his name with only a wink.
The Hogod.
The Hoabs.
Lee Howon. The Busan boy.
The skinny boy with thick glasses.
The one who shy.
The one who could show himself only when he dance.
The one who treated the girl he love as a princess.
The ordinary boy with a very big dream to become an idol.
He was Howon. Just Lee Howon.
Thank you so much to Rin from Dark Desire Graphic & Review Shop for the lovely poster~~ ❤❤❤
Foreword
" Hoya, marry me."
" I'm here, Hoya."
" Saranghae, Hoya."
" Oh my God, I can't breath."
" YADONG JJANG!!!"
" Hoya oppaaaaa!!!!"
" I'm goona die, somebody hold me!!"
" Lee Howon!!"
The fans cheering out loud for him as he dancing on the stage. He could hear each and every voice that called his name, it made him more spirited and dance like no tomorrow. The memories of his past went trough his mind like a river, the memory of Infinite's first win, the memory of their debut, the memory of him as a trainee, the memory of why he decided to moved to Seoul, the memory of why he had to prove himself. The memory of his first heartbreak.
Not everyone had a good start as an idol. Yes, everyone know that he was dancing since high school. Yes, everyone know that his parents didn't agree with his dream. Yes, he ran away from home. But no one know that he needed to prove that he could achive his dream not only to his parents, but also to this girl. The only girl who he cherished the most. The only girl he loved.
In this story, I'm going to tell you how much love could change a person. How love makes a person blind. How love makes salt tastes like sugar. How love makes chocolate tastes like clay.
You only knew what you have when you lost them, and regrets always come latter.
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