#lojae
The soft sunlight that shines down makes me shine like this.
So why can't you become a light for me?
Many times I have tried to hide that feeling.
But in the end, my damn heart came back to play until I found it..
What should I do? Please take responsibility for me.
Youare my shining star .
my girl - B.A.P
T H E M E
? B L & W H ?
my shining star
lojae
His favorite skateboard was plowed down to the ground at a constant speed with his other leg moving rhythmically to the tune of the song being played in his ears, allowing the skateboard to flow along the path it should have been in its mouth. I was stunned by the melody of my favorite song. A crudely set head.
Rocking back and forth in a good mood, it's a Friday afternoon at Choi. Junhong is very happy with it, both because tomorrow is a holiday and today he gets to finish school earlier than usual. The school uniform has the shirt left open, like a real teenager. He skips class in the afternoon, since it's almost the holidays. Please, please.
The left hand held some ice cream that had already been licked. He was still unconscious when the cream smeared on his cheek and Junhong was too busy paying attention to his skateboard. The force of the wind blowing past the body caused the bubble balloon to collide with the tip of the tall figure's nose and finally burst in front of him. Can't help but look at the origin of this bubble.
Who..
Read that.. that person.
A full mouth that was blowing bubbles up high smiled when the girl said something that had to be blown out over and over again. That kind of behavior ‘How cute.’ A smile inevitably appeared on his sharp face. Why are you smiling at the cuteness in front of you?
Choi Junhong stood and watched until he forgot that he was plowing his skateboard in a direction that wasn't controlled as usual, causing him to accidentally stumble onto the sidewalk next to him, where the well-maintained grass in the park helped catch water. It's heavy for tall people so it doesn't hurt much. Youngjae turned to look when he suddenly saw another person sitting on the spot where he was standing. A figure immediately ran towards Junhong. At the same time, another girl ran behind Youngjae.
“Is something wrong? Where does it hurt?” He rushed to help the young high school student up.
"M..It's nothing too big. Oh..Ohhhhh."
“Are you okay? Do you want me to call an ambulance?” Youngjae looked quite shocked when he saw the other person crying so loudly. He couldn't help but be worried that he couldn't do anything more than that. Junhong revealed a small smile when he saw Youngjae's expression. concern comes out
“Stepping on my heart. Did you know..”
“What is this?”
“Well, it bounced out from the moment I met you. If you step on it like that, no one will get hurt.”
"It's fine if it doesn't matter. Heh.." I almost wanted to die again when I saw the young man say something like that. I just met a kid who can be so irritating. Youngjae strode away, holding the girl's hand to follow him.
“Let's go, Youngji.”
“Younger sister?” blurted out the little girl and followed.
“My child.”
"Where's Dad?"
“Youngjae is both father and mother to me, hyung.” Youngji turned around and smiled amusedly before shouting to Junhong who was running behind.
“Do you want to have a father again, Youngji?”
“….” The little boy had a smile on his face and nodded to the new tall older brother he had met earlier. Youngjae didn't say anything but just walked the girl away from Junhong.
“I really want to be your husband!” Junhong ran to trap the little man and uttered those words. It would make Youngjae almost fall to his feet. In front of Youngji, the little man could barely cover the little girl with his hand.
Why did you suddenly dare to say that sentence?
"Did you get drunk on drugs? Get out."
“Does my face look that dangerous?”
“Your words are the ones that pose a threat to society.”
“So what if I say that you make my heart skip a beat? How to take responsibility for social dangers like me?”
“This guy is…”
“That kind of smile. Don't smile at other men,” Junhong said with a serious look that was sent to Youngjae. It was not easy as the little man wanted to try his best to avoid those fierce gazes, but he still had a strong attraction towards Youngjae. Jae couldn't escape it at all.
“Brother Youngjae, when are you going to release me?” A small voice interrupted when the boy ignored her.
“Ah.. I'm sorry, Youngji.”
“Young Youngji, this is Youngjae, this is my older brother.” Youngji bowed to him before picking up some soap bubbles to blow. Junhong knelt in front of the child before his hands ruffled the girl's hair. Adorably, a bright smile smiled at Youngjae before being sent to the person in front of him.
“My name is Junhong. Choi Junhong, Youngjae hyung.”
The little boy nodded and proceeded to blow on the soap causing bubbles to rise again. The gentle breeze caused the bubbles to float onto the tips of his hair. When the wind passed by, Junhong leaned up and used his hands to brush away the bubbles. But the bubbles came out and disappeared with your own hands.
“Are you telling me that your heart is floating around again?”
“Know each other like this. I don't have to flirt until I'm tired, let's just be lovers."
Why don't you know the feelings I have for you?
I'm going to confess.
Youngjae sighed tiredly. When will the young man in front of him stop bothering him? His head was spinning. He went from playing peacefully with his sister to something that made his heart feel confused. It was a real holiday. Instead of having the rest that a normal high school student should have, he made it a day.. You could say it was special. It had been a long time since his little heart began to beat frantically again, not with the warm feeling like before, but with a brightness that had replaced it.
I confess that I feel quite good that Junhong gets along with Youngji so well. Some stood and watched their little sister play with bubbles in the air, with Junhong waiting to blow them, without seeming bored at all. Youngjae stood and watched Junhong and Youngji play with each other, holding fruit juice in one hand and the other being his favorite flavor of ice cream. Two feet walked towards two children playing. Open it and give it to Youngji. Finished drinking, she hands it to another young man.
“I don't like this flavor.”
“Well, I already bought it.”
Youngjae sat down on the bench next to him, his small tongue licking the ice cream in his hand before Junhong walked over and sat next to him and grabbed his small arm and continued licking the ice cream. Youngjae's eyes widened and his cheeks were now bright and white. Instead, it was cherry red. Junhong smiled with eyes that were nearly closed when he handed it to Youngjae. The tongue that had licked the ice cream earlier was slowly caressing his own lips as if teasing you.
It made Youngjae almost want to crawl into the ground and get away. The elbows that were supported on the knees were propped up on the hands on the feet and the chin looked at Youngjae carefully.
“This one is even more delicious.”
“Stop doing embarrassing things, you idiot.”
“I'm just doing what this place wants me to do myself, Youngjae hyung... It's mine.”
Junhong grabbed Youngjae's other free hand before letting it rest on his own left chest, barely pulling his hand back. Small hand stuffed ice cream with pliers for Junhong to eat and then walked towards Youngji who was playing with his own bubble on the other side.
...... I want to make you laugh with myself.
I think it's love What I want to give to you.....
To becontinue
I'll continue for you.
Right now my body really needs a bed ;-;
Thank you again to everyone who came to read. Kisses <3