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This time, it's a comeback with another short fic.

Is another Chanbaek story still pending?

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Kao would like to retort (I'm done uploading this one and will continue cycling).

This time I'm here as a translated fic.

This is the first translation fic I've tried translating in my life;

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Not missing the pair of Nong Tee and Pee Paew again like usual.

Hey Gar, this couple is perfect.

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The tallest and the shortest. Biggest eyes and narrowest eyes Hey, they fit together well(?)

Very off topic at this point . . .

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Author's note: Inspired by the song

Lost Stars - Adam Levine!

Actually, I would like to give a fic.

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Mine finished first, but I feel like I want to post this fic. There aren't many Jinhoon fics in our fandom. But Jinhoon is another couple that I like in Winner. I enjoyed writing this fic:

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I hope you like it! Please help comment and criticize to improve my skills. Thank you :)

Note from the translator: No big deal, I'm handsome .. (?) This time, I just want to practice my skills. - 3 - Boo boo boo ~ I sincerely apologize for any mistranslations. . .

Finally . . . This fic was translated to upgrade Wright's English level. Th Th Th Th

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“ Lost Stars ”

Kim Jinwoo threw himself onto the sidewalk. He looked tired and confused. This is the first day of our trip to Venice, Italy. He often gets lost. His best friend Taehyun was right. He shouldn't have come to a place like this alone. He was easily lost in no time.

And now he was sitting on an unknown sidewalk. His body was soaked with sweat and water that had spilled on him while drinking water. He was breathing heavily after walking for nearly three hours along the circuitous route back and forth to the same point. Even if he could just ask people passing by that area.

But his English isn't that good and he's also shy. He couldn't ask about directions without worry.

“You look lost,” a voice said from his right. Most importantly, he speaks Korean. Jinwoo understood and turned towards the voice. “You're from Korea, right?” he asked with a wide smile plastered on his face.

Jinwoo frowned. He thought that he must have been blindsided, but when that person sat next to Jinwoo, he leaned back slightly. He didn't want him to be too close to strangers.

“You must be Korean. I think you understand what I'm saying, right?” The tall, sharp-eyed man spoke again. Ready to put your face closer And now those thin lips are smiling.

Jinwoo hesitated a little. to answer questions But he answered, "Yes, I'm Korean."

The person in front of Jinwoo smiled even wider than before. “Wow, so that means I guessed correctly? Cool!” he said excitedly. “What are you doing here? Are you lost?”

Jin-woo thought about the words his parents and friends had told him. 'Don't even tell or confess to strangers that you're infatuated. Get comfortable and pretend you're going somewhere. Tell him we have to go.'

“No.. I...I'm just taking a walk around here,” he said, turning his head away like he was okay.

The other party chuckled. “But you seem lost.”

Jin-woo tries to ease his panic by drinking water. As he choked out softly Do I look like a lost person? he thought

“But it's fine if you don't get lost. Enjoy your trip,” he said again. Then he turned to pick up his bag, then walked away.

Jinwoo automatically got up and followed the man. He himself didn't know why he was doing this. He followed along quietly. Hoping that the other party would hurry up and walk away from him. But it wasn't what he wanted. The tall figure stopped walking and turned around.

“Are you following me?” he said, his brows furrowed together.

Jinwoo was startled and replied, “No, I was coming this way.”

The tall man nodded lightly. He turned around again and continued walking.

And Jinwoo continued walking in the same direction as him.

The person in front of him knew that Jinwoo was still following. So he quickened his steps and walked faster. and changed to running instead And Jinwoo did the same.

“Where exactly are you going?” He turned to Jinwoo, who was panting after quickly following.

“I don't know, is that okay? Yes, you're right, I'm lost!” Jinwoo said, raising his voice slightly. causing the other party to walk back to him with a surprised look on his face. But then he laughed softly. “Why are you laughing?” Jinwoo asked annoyed.

“Well, you just confessed that you were lost,” he said, smiling.

Jinwoo rolled his eyes. “So happy?”

The man didn't laugh, snicker, or do anything else. Except he smiled and walked closer to some standing figures. “Why am I happy?”

Jinwoo turned his head away. “Because you look like you're happy. And I look like a loser.”

The tall man immediately shook his head and smiled in his typical way as always. “My name is Seunghoon Lee Seunghoon,” he introduced himself. along with extending his hand to the person in front of him

Jin Woo looked embarrassed to reach out his hand. But he reached out his hand and shook it gently. “Kim Jinwoo,” he replied, not daring to meet Seunghoon's eyes. Because he himself was a little embarrassed.

“Nice to meet you, Kim Jinwoo,” he smiled. “You're from Korea as well.”

Jinwoo slowly glanced at the other person and was attracted by that smile. Suddenly, he felt a strange warmth in his heart, and at that moment he could recognize that Seunghoon could definitely be trusted. He was not a stranger like his parents and friends had told him.

After that, Seunghoon helped Jinwoo find the hotel they had reserved. What was unexpected was that the two of them were staying in the same hotel, on the same floor, next to each other, and their check-in time was only an hour apart. (Seunghoon was the one who came to check in first)

“Do we have something to do with each other?” Seunghoon asked nonchalantly. The two of them looked at each other's room numbers. Seunghoon then let out a small toothy smile. Meanwhile, Jinwoo does the same. He realized that they had spent the entire day together without realizing it.

“I don't know,” Jinwoo replied and shrugged. He opened the door to the room. “See you tomorrow.”

“So, what do you plan to do tomorrow?” Seunghoon asked again before opening the door to his room.

Jinwoo shrugged.

Rialto Bridge, Saint Mark’s Basilica, Grand Canal?”

“Sounds like fun,” Seunghoon smiled.

“Seunghun..”

“Huh?”

“Would you like to…”

“Will you go with me tomorrow?”

"yes"

“Of course,” Seunghoon replied. “It's better to get lost with friends than to get lost alone, right?” He chuckled.

Jinwoo smiled faintly, “Um, see you tomorrow, Seunghoon.”

“See you, Jinwoo.”

This was the first time in his life that he felt like he was at home. that are not in Korea

“Why are you traveling?” Seunghoon asked. They were sitting at a small restaurant. One at the edge of the Grand Canal. Their final destination for the day. Then we looked at the view of the sunset together in silence.

“Because it makes me happy,” he replied. “Going to new places. It makes me happy.”

Seunghoon nodded, “Yes..”

“What about you? Why are you traveling?” Jinwoo asked back.

“I'm trying to figure out the meaning of it,” was the other's answer.

Jinwoo frowned. He hoped it would be the same answer as his. Or was it an answer that normal tourists should answer, but Seunghoon didn't? His question made him want to ask further. “What meaning?”

Seunghoon looked down and smiled, “Everything that happens in our lives has meaning. I would like to know how many things I can learn while I'm traveling. It's exciting.” He turned to look at Jinwoo, who was staring at him without blinking. “Have you ever heard this saying? '

Loss makes you discover who you are,'” Seunghoon asked.

Jinwoo didn't reply. But he didn't want to answer anything back anyway. Because Seunghoon spoke again.

“I want to lose. and discover my identity,” Seunghoon smiles.

After that, silence enveloped the atmosphere in that area. They watched the sunset together in silence. Enjoy the view of the orange sky. Gondolas pass by. and listen to gondola operators sing folk songs.

“I'm afraid,” Jinwoo said absently. But he really meant it.

Seunghoon didn't say anything in response. But he looked at the figure. Wait for the other party to continue speaking.

“I'm afraid of losing..”

Seunghoon frowned, “Why?”

“I don't know. I don't want to lose. But I'm about to lose..” Jinwoo pouted.

Seunghoon patted Jinwoo's shoulder lightly. “Don't be afraid, Jinwoo. You will find your way.”

Jinwoo furrowed his brows together. He didn't understand. He would find his way like Seunghoon had said. And he hopes deep down that he would find the answer soon This...together with Seunghoon

It was their third day in Venice. They walk together Historical atmosphere and medieval decorations at the museum

Corror

The two of them walked in silence. Appreciate the spiritual beauty of art.

“Yesterday I saw a lion kiss a deer,” he said in a low whisper.

"what?"

“It's a proverb,” Seunghoon continued to speak in a low voice. “Nothing is impossible in this world. Even the lion kissed the deer. Something like that.” He continued walking around the museum. Take a few photos with his camera. and smiled at Jinwoo

“Why did you tell me that?” Jinwoo asked when the two of them were outside the museum.

"subject?"

“About the lion and the deer,” Jin-woo wondered. Seung-hoon was a person. One that can leave Jinwoo confused and wanting further explanation.

“Oh, I just said that.” Seunghoon smiled. “When you lose something one day, don't be afraid, do you understand? Nothing is impossible So you will find your true self in everything.”

What captivated Jinwoo wasn't Seunghoon's words. But it was Seunghoon's style of speaking in those words. He keeps talking. It's like there's nothing to worry about. It's like there's nothing scary.

He knew Jinwoo was looking at him. Seunghoon then smiled. A smile that makes your cheekbones show up (When Seunghoon smiles until his cheekbones are visible, Jinwoo likes it the most. When Seunghoon smiles)

“Seunghun..”

“Huh?”

“I want to lose with you.”

“Where are you going next?” Jinwoo asked as they were waiting at the airport to return to Korea.

Seunghoon didn't reply immediately. He thought first. and therefore replied His words in response left Jinwoo unable to say anything else, “Anywhere that would cause us to lose together.”

Jinwoo and Seunghoon boarded different flights. Because they didn't know that they would meet each other before. They had already arranged their return flights earlier and unfortunately, they were separated.

“Here, I give it to you.” Jin-woo handed the compass to Seung-hoon. “I don't know why I brought it. But it's a really cool compass,” he laughed.

Seunghoon smiled at the other person and took the compass, “Thank you. This is a special item, did you know that? that today people are using

GPS

I forgot that there was a compass.”

“See you in Korea?” Jinwoo said as he had to leave. Meanwhile, Seunghoon had to wait another half hour.

“See you when we meet.”

Jinwoo nodded while smiling. He was sure that he would definitely meet Seunghoon in Korea. He wanted to know more about Seunghoon. I don't want to wait anymore. He also wanted to share his thoughts with the other party. Want to know about friends, family, really want to make Seunghoon a part of his life.

Jinwoo waved at Seunghoon as he did the others.

“Home!” Jinwoo threw himself onto the sofa in the apartment he shared with his best friend Taehyun.

“It's such a surprise that you came back to Korea.” Taehyun sat next to Jinwoo. “How many times have you been lost? And how are you living?”

Jinwoo burst out laughing. “Don't underestimate me like that. I made new friends there, you know?”

Taehyun stopped laughing, “Really? So..is he nice to you?” He picked up the remote that was on the table and turned on the television.

News about the plane crash on television This news was broadcast on every channel. According to news reports, there were 270 passengers and crew members on the flight from Venice to Seoul. As has been reported, there are people missing and their location unknown. Analysts have speculated that it might be in the forest on the border between Russia and China.

“Wow! Lucky you didn't get that flight!” Taehyun shouted, nearly jumping out of his seat. He watched the news intently. Jinwoo didn't notice that his expression was now as pale as a corpse's. "Hyung, you're really lucky. This flight left half an hour after you..."

Jinwoo shouted in his heart. Seunghoon is in there! He was in that plane! Seunghoon...! But he couldn't utter a single word. He felt like his body was shattering into millions of pieces.

It was something unexpected. He wasn't ready for this yet. He wasn't ready to lose someone he just knew was so important to his heart. And he cried out Let the tears run down your cheeks like that.

"elder sibling? What's wrong? Why are you crying?” Taehyun was confused and continued to ask. But Jinwoo was in too much pain and he couldn't say anything.

His loss made him discover his own identity. He discovered his identity when he met Seung Hoon. Right now, he didn't even know Seunghoon was still alive...or maybe he wasn't. He felt like he had lost his identity again.

one year later

Jinwoo stops traveling to different places. He received one permanent job as an editor at a publishing house. He succeeded in rebuilding his life and always tried to be strong. He never told anyone about Seunghoon's story. He doesn't want to tell. He wanted to keep the memories for himself. However, such things, small conversations

It is the most memorable thing in his life. He never forgot it. But now he was ready to let it go.

Nothing is impossible Including releasing people One important thing in life

Three years later

“Here, a travel book. You can take a look,” Jinwoo's co-worker Mino said, handing him a book with a blue cover while they were eating breakfast in the office. “Someone sent it three days ago. I thought he sent it to me. But I saw a note in the book written about you.” He shrugged.

Jinwoo takes the book and note from Mino. He read the title of the book intently.

The Art of Getting Lost

By Kang Seung Yoon”

“I know this person. Kang Seung Yoon wrote this book for his friend who survived a plane crash four years ago. It's like a little biography book. His friends told him about his travel experiences. And he wrote it in this book,” Mino explains.

Jinwoo narrowed his eyes and quickly picked up the note and looked at it.

What's up, Kim Jinwoo? I hope you're well.

Ah, this book. And don't be afraid to lose! My friend wrote it :)

-Lee Seung Hoon-

one week later

“Have you finished reading that book yet?” Mino asked.

“I finished reading it the first day you gave it to me,” Jinwoo replied. “You still haven't found the person who sent this book?”

Mino shook his head, “I tried. The official at the post office said he would try looking for it again today.”

Jinwoo gave a small smile. Go to Mino who is willing to help him. Then he left the office and went to the coffee shop he often went to. He needed coffee to help calm his stress. Jinwoo was sitting and waiting for the coffee he just ordered. At that moment, he heard a familiar scent coming from behind him. It was a scent he remembered well. The smell that disappeared four years ago

“You look lost.” That was very familiar to Jinwoo. This voice was too familiar. His speaking or words really seemed too familiar.

Jinwoo turned around. Tears flowed from his beautiful eyes without him realizing it after he met the person in front of him. Lee Seung Hoon was standing in front of him with a smile that showed off his cheekbones. holding a compass The compass that Jin-woo gave him four years ago.

“Did I ever tell you that nothing is impossible? Even the lion kissing the deer,” he said, smiling. “It's really nice to see you again, Jinwoo.”

Jinwoo smiled through tears. He rediscovered his identity. And he will do everything in order to preserve this identity forever.

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