Wendy And Boys

Wendy And Boys
One Night (2)


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And the one that was passed just like that did not stay still, he started to move following the figure beside his right. Trying to walk by matching Seungwan's steps that still mute a thousand languages.


"Do you want to take a walk?" bargain the figure while smiling sweetly.


As for Seungwan himself, he only glanced at the figure from the corner of his eye's tail. Want to try not to care but the figure is too meaningful to ignore.


Seungwan feels this is going awry. On the other side of his figure that he longed for he wanted to hold tightly, but his brain always mentioned that the person was just an illusion even he believed this was part of a dream.


What is wrong with enjoying a dream? Maybe it was a dream, wasn't he grateful? In this way, seeing his clear figure in the eyes should be able to reduce his longing.


Hah~


Sighing in agitation, Seungwan halted his steps right in front of the entrance gate of the public park that was located in his residential complex.


He turned his body to face the figure. Seeing him was full of despair. The possibility he wanted was only authenticity, not with illusions or the fruits of dreams.


"What's noona? Why are you looking at me like that? Do you want a warm hug from me?"


The figure stretched out both hands, hoping Seungwan would scatter in his arms.


"You used to love my hand. You even said you felt peaceful every time I hugged you." she said again, smiling sillyly.


Seungwan again stepped into the park with a slanted smile on his face. The goal is only one, walking to a park bench that is not far from where he is. He wanted to sit there for a moment.


While stepping his mind back to review the memories of the past. The figure's words had affected him, and to once again Seungwan wanted to reminisce.


About first...


The figure said a hug from him made him feel peaceful, then is that right?


I don't know about reminiscing, he only remembers the rebellion that he always did when the figure embraced him. He never likes it when someone hugs him. However, he will not break if the figure says that his embrace feels comfortable.


Well, Seungwan remembers.


Seungwan sat on the park chair, while the figure that followed stood in front of him.


Silence enveloped the two and lasted a long time.


The sweet one who chose to look down, that figure who was staring with eyes that were difficult to interpret.


Surrendering to the silence, the figure stepped closer, even he crouched down in front.


"You may think I'm an illusion or something, but won't you enjoy my presence?" The figure took Seungwan's two hands and then stroked him as gently as possible.


"Noona we miss each other. I beg you at this thin time, overflow all the flavors that weigh you down!"


Greetings, he gave it to the tiny hand. Kiss her with respect.


Seungwan doesn't know what to do. It doesn't make any sense at all if it's said that this is real. He was only able to stare at the figure who bent his knees in front of him with a radiance of longing.


"For once again I want to spend time with you"


The figure looked up, staring into the caramel manim belonging to Seungwan.


"I've come to comfort you, I don't want a wasted end."


Looking at his face, eyes and figure as well as low voice, a puncture with rational thinking. The man came for him, God gave a longing cure that made him restless and caused him to stay up late.


"I miss you" cried Seungwan squandered in the figure's arms.


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