Baby, Maybe..
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baby, maybe.}
I hadn't believed in love.
I used to build a wall around.
What should I do...?
... To make you say even one word?
The sharp piercing frost of a wind continued to puncture against her body as her legs darted her through the streets of the vacant city, away from the one place she can't stand to be in. Her home wasn't her safehaven anymore. It was a place where she would escape in when she had a stressful day at school. A warm plate of cookies would sit on the table, waiting for her to consume it and savor every flavor of love. Ever since her mother remarried, her simple but fortunate life turned tables on her. The new man of the house was anything but good. Despite the aching pain that was on clear display, her oblivious mother never suspected the sudden dim of her young daughter. Until that cycle implanted itself on the woman.
The weary girl stopped in the middle of the park, blanketed by fleecy white layers of snow. It was cold but she was on her own. Her legs trembled and gave up on her. She collapsed in the swallowing pit of isolation. With no one to help her, no money, no phone, nothing but the slender layer of clothes that she had on herself. Even then, she couldn't save herself from the neverending fall of snow. She could feel the frozen winter rawness penetrate through her skin, numbing every part of her body. Nothing can save her. Her life shattered in front of her.
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Ever since he found her, not a single word came out of . She would always sit on the floor, secluded in a corner. Her eyes were frozen and her emotions were unreadable. He kept an eye on her from the kitchen. She rubbed her arms, indicating she's cold, and she stood up. He perked up and became alert but calmed down when she took a seat on the couch. Rejecting all his recent plans with his friends and invitations to parties, he decided to stay home to watch over the girl. It was quite boring but he didn't want her to roam around alone.
He jolted when her attention suddenly averted towards him. His eyes widened and his heartbeat gradually picked up as she stood up and inched closer to him. Oddly enough, as she got nearer, her walking pace would ease down while his heart would race quickly. She blinked a few times, puzzling the boy. She walked past him, dropping his small hope of her at least interacting with him, when he felt a tiny pair of hands on his shoulders from behind. His cheeks were a moderate shade of pink as she felt her breath near his ear. Her hands slid down his shoulders and wrapped around his neck, giving her first hug to another individual. "Gomawo.. oppa.."
He slowly turned his head and caught sight of her smile, which completely melted him. Her first smile... her first hug.. her first words.. since that accident.
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kim myungsoo ┇ song kyungmi / angel
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time for words.
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this is my first fanfic.
it won't be completely angsty and sad.
it'll have a moderate amount of comedy too.
cause you know... infinite's funny.
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