Prologue
Love Is Flying High
Here is come the butterfly, 2007
It is too close
...too ing close
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Gosh what is this? Heart, please stop, hurm? Oh no... I still want to live!
Kyungsoo can't help but to let out a relief sigh as soon as the god male before him got himself away from him. He has peeked at the nametag that is attached on his white uniform just now.
Jongin.
He wonders if it is Do Jongin in full. Yeah right... why would this gorgeous shares the same surname as his?
"Okay, everyone. Do you have any questions to ask?"
Kyungsoo looks up at the sun-kissed skin man, before quickly looking down to his shoes afterward. He is sure that he is blushing like a tomato and looks as awkward as a potato now. Oh God did Jongin actually casted a spell which turned him into an uncool vegetables like this?
Joohyun, his class's tresurer, raises her hand then to ask about some bla bla bla button, and Kyungsoo could hear the enthusiasm in Jongin's voice once again. As if he lives for whatever questions that are thrown to him. Like he is really love the job he is doing right there.
Kyungsoo admires such passion too... even he is jus
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