“Yuri, wait. You will trip if you run that fast.” Yunho panted, while his small, oval-shaped face reddened miserably as he chased after the beautiful girl in her beautiful, strapless maxi blue dress that fits her perfectly trimmed hourglass body perfectly. Her silver chain drop hoop earrings jingled, serenading the night, making immersing sounds that made Yunho’s heart deeply moved. Her black, shoulder-length hair were flowing in the wind of the night, shimmering in the darkness as if it’s being the stars that lights the gentleman’s way towards her.

“Yul, stop running away!” Yunho cried again, running after her a little bit faster.

She can’t possibly run much faster than him. He’s not an athlete, yes, that’s true but the dear girl is wearing her krime peep toe black/white dots pump & she couldn’t possibly run much faster, could she? Of course not, but what he didn’t know was that Yuri ran with her heels off, agonizing her delicate feet.

“Yuri!” Yunho cried again in misery.

The chocolate brown tuxedo with satin framed edge that he’s wearing seems to be strangling him to death & he’s suffocating at the way that his argyle chambray gray bowtie hugged his neck at his collar. Yunho curse at the way it made him feel & his long fingers fumbled onto it busily while he followed Yuri through the darkness.

She ascended the stairs to another world, the world that terrified her all the time. None of those frightening thoughts is her priority now; none of those horrible thoughts about being eaten by basement monsters & childhood boogeyman haunts her anymore. She only wants to run away & hide from her intense sadness & sorrow.

When she finally stopped & halted from her run, she seek refugees in herself by collapsing onto her knee & slowly, she curled herself tightly into a human ball & sobbed silently, mysteriously.

“Yuri.” Yunho called, her name softly & kneeled down in front of her, listening to the sound of sadness that played in her soul.

“I’m alright.” She whispered, after a long eternity that hurtled Yunho’s mind.

“Tears that shattered onto your cheeks doesn’t seems like something that is alright to me. Why did you run away?” He smiled & offered her his handkerchief which she took thankfully.

“I can’t stay.” She sobbed.

“I understand but your father, he must be very devastated with your…”

“Let him, I was never his daughter, he forgot all about me. I’m just a piece of worthless masterpiece created by him.” Yuri whispered softly.

“Yuri.” Yunho looked at her, feeling devastated for the dear girl.

“No one even wished me a happy birthday, I can’t believe that my father did this to me.” She murmured softly, “Well, happy birthday, Yuri.” Yunho whispered, as soon as he inched close enough to speak those words into her ear.

“Thank...Thank you. Yunho Oppa, thank you but I’m afraid it might not be as meaningful as I hoped it would be.” She sighed sorrowfully which pricked Yunho’s heart.

“How can I make it more meaningful?” He asked.

“Do you remember the thing that I told you in the attic?” She asked.

“About kissing?” He smiled.

“You remembered.” She smiled radiantly back at him while he nodded playfully & reached out for her hand & held it gently.

“Of course, princess. It’s the weirdest thing I have ever heard.”

“What is so weird about it?” She blushed all of a sudden.

“Well, for one thing, I have never heard that a girl never wanted to be kiss on the lips.” Yunho smiled softly, “There’s nothing weird about it, I just feel so disgusted to see people kissing on the lips.” She mumbled.

“You do?”

“I do, I really do & when we were acting in the theater & with the kissing scene have to be done, I had butterflies in my stomach.”

“But we didn’t kiss.” Yunho chuckled.

“I know.” Yuri sighed.

“We were supposed to kiss & besides, I practiced for the scene.” He laughed at the way she looked at him.

“I know but that kind of kiss isn’t the kiss that I want, it’s not the kiss that I dream of.” She told him, “Hmmm, I know & I told you that I owe you a kiss one day; & I will make you feel sorry for not kissing me that day.” He laughed.

“Indeed Oppa, & I want that kiss you owe me.” She whispered shyly.

“I beg your pardon?” Yunho looked at her, his smile fading away at her words.

“I want the kiss from you on my lips.”

AUTHOR'S NOTE: reposting from my old acc, kpopl0v3r

CREDIT POSTER, BACKGROUND & DESIGNER: NEON GRAPHICS - sourpinklemonade

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