With The Falling Of The Rain
Description
This is my first time trying a TaeEun Fic ^^
I'm still a rookie and this is my third fic. The other two are STILL ongoing.
I think I've bitten off more than I can chew but this idea came to me today on the bus. We had met a pretty noona who was standing all alone by herself on the bus. She didn't want to sit down even though there were empty seats so she stood, rather unsteadily, on her feet. I was with my friends and we were standing beside her. Me and my friends were talking and laughing and when I glanced over to her I saw she was listening to our conversation. She was smiling too. I thought her smile was very pretty.
So when I got off the bus I turned and waved at her. She smiled even more and waved back and in that instant the idea formed into my head.
I'm wondering if she'll some how read this... If she does then...
Hi noona~ ^o^/
I'm that girl on the bus with the curly hair that fell over my face and was wearing that red shirt with the navy blue stripe down the side.
I made this for you because I thought your smile was pretty~
Keep smiling nae~
And to everyone else viewing this, thank you for reading this and please be patient with me in updating.
Saranghaeyo <3
NJuliette
Foreword
It all started with a look.
He was just always there.
On that same bus.
Every day.
She was always there.
She was just so beautiful.
I just had to say something.
I just had to.
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Son Naeun is beautiful for her age. She is quiet and laid back and doesn't talk much. She lives her life in uniform, nothing truly changes. She gets on the same bus every morning. She goes to the same school every day. She catches the same bus home every afternoon and she sees the same people.
Taemin is handsome. Popular and charming he likes living life to it's extent. He likes pushing boundaries for success. Success is what he strives for.
But sometimes pushing the boundaries doesn't always work out. Sometimes the boundaries break.
'Is it true that in love and war, worlds collide?'
'Yes'
'Do hearts get broken?'
'Yes...'
'Whats it feel like to live?'
'What?'
'Whats it feel like to live, as if you know... that you're dying?'
It all started with a look.
Time and consequence finally met
And in the middle caught in between it all
Was you.
It all started with a kiss.
One that gives angels wings to a mere mortal
One that is so strong that you think it's going to you in
it all ended with a tear.
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