The Other One
It didn't matter how much Jumin loved her. She would always choose 707.
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Gardens have long been his favorite places. Strolling through the flowers, smelling them, running and getting your knees dirty in the dirt and cleaning yourself, leaving no clues for the mother not to notice that she went out with her brother Saeyoung in hiding again. Or with Rika. Years passed, it was spring, the best time to plant blue roses. Saeran was planting in a garden that was finally hers, her home, her family. He had one. Family therapy was making progress in his relationship with his brother, Saeyoung, who was extremely excited to take part in this hobby. Both were entertained in the garden in that moment of companionship of the twins, who for so long imagined that it would not be possible to have that peace that they lived there. [Visual Challenge of the week of November - Esquadrão da Escrita]
Ever been sleepless at night and needed to call someone? That's what happened to Yoosung... He needed to vent to someone... And something came to save him from the prison of the past... Or should I say... Someone...
I saved your life, I thought. I saved her from this hell they call paradise. It doesn't matter what they do to me as long as she's okay. But still I'm proud and I miss her, my parents... Luciel's jokes... Jaehee warning me to leave LOLOL... Zen and her selfies, bragging about his looks... Jumin showing his love for Elizabeth... Rika... I know I can't do anything else for my cousin, but I can for her . MC... I need to survive in this strange paradise.
“I want to connect deeply with you. Very slowly...but eventually completely. I'm very patient. (...) I already feel intensely connected to you. I couldn't feel this way even with Zen who is my idol. – Jaehee said on a call. — I would like to thank you personally. And... I would also like to make a proposal. These words reached the very core of my being, enchanting me, making me yearn more and more for the day when I could finally meet her. — For me? Which is? I asked curiously. — Oh... I'll just tell you when we meet at the party. But I warn you that it is very important. She added.
Seven didn't want to have to keep counting stars, not when Yoosung, the brightest of them, was right next to her.
What if MC wasn't as good as she looks? Another bad ending for the twins. (Fanfic made for school writing)