Mr. Symbolic can’t stop
Genre: General, Oneshot, Short
Rating: PG
Synopsis: Story title explained itself.
Disclaimer:
1. Sorry for any grammatical error, english is not my primary language.
2. This is YongSeo fanfic, solely my own imagination.
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He was just an ordinary boy slash man when he was 21-year-old, before Mr.Fate gave him a chance to explore what Love Is with a beautiful slash kind-of-weird 19-year-old girl. At the beginning, he was just an ordinary boy really, what did boys think about couple things? Blah, sloppy. Who was going to use shirts with heart connected at the side, who was going to use glasses that striped with hearts, who was going to wear similar outfits with another person?
But everything was changed right at the minute he saw her on that little monitor. Whatever made her his, he would do them all. Binding her with couple rings was a sudden urge and, perhaps, kind of childish when the price was only 2,000Won, but who cared? Mission was completed. She was binding with him though she wouldn't know right away at that time. The red string had been winding itself since, from her finger to his and from his finger to her, the more time passed, the thicker and longer it was.
Oh, and how it is symbolic to their relationship, their couple rings, both original 2,000Won version and renewed version with real silver and all. How he was so proud that he showed it off every single time he had a chance. It's symbolic of their relationship. No one in this world, but two of them had privilege to wear that special rings. Everytime he saw his ring finger occupied, he felt possessed and he felt whole. Months and then a year, it became habit. He really struggled when he had to remove his ring and hers into the precious box, they now kept not-so-hidden in their YongSeo corner at home.
Old habits die hard as everyone said so, he looked for something substitute. Symbol could be anything that represented their connection. Though it had to be subtle since it's no cover called wgm anymore, he was very well aware how wrath their fans would be.
So, he delivered accessories to her box so she could use some of them from time to time. He gathered gifts from goguma fans especially in one corner of his room, so that he could seldom pick and wear, their gifts were a strong symbol that connected her and him. He even put some of his shirts, jackets and scarves into her wardrobe, sharing clothes with his buin was so symbolic and intimate, he had smug smile everytime he closed her room's door.
Ah, and he didn't ever forget the feeling when they shared their shirt quiet-quite-publicly, how he felt burning up with both music he played and his skin that touched the fabric. He looked forward to have that experience again, but, well, it had to be subtle, let's wait for more years or so, he sighed.
Then when he chose to wear that red stripes shirt in Love Girl mv, he used his power of suggestion influenced his coordinator nuna until she obliged. Seeing figment of her (kind of shirt she wore when she gave him the ring) in his official MV, it felt .. complete.
He tried, he had been trying, continued trying, to bring her bring their symbol into public. It might not be his full intention, but .. as it's said, old habits die hard.
He went big this time, he's going to carry 'her' for the whole length of his self-written song. He stared at his brandnew baby pink guitar with gleams in his eyes. The diamond, he remembered their one and only performance for the song. Those nine girls were gorgeous in blink-blink gold outfits, but eight of them just dimmed when he saw his personal diamond girl at the center singing her line. The fan mv even added blink-blink aura all around her body like a goddess like an angel.
Oh, how it was symbolic for them.
And, when he opened his iPad and saw the clip which she's spraying blue spray onto that old wall. She seemed to develop liking of blue since the time she’s his official on-screen buin.
Oh, how it was symbolic.
Hmm, did he have any of pink shirt in his wardrobe? Must add one, if he didn't.
- END -
Author Note: It’s short, hehehe, as I used my office hours dutifully writing fics :p
I listened to both of my bias new albums, and I say they’re both good. The more I listened, the more I like both ‘Can’t Stop’ and ‘Mr.Mr.’. You know, like when you snapped earbuds in, then lost all music into background because you’re working. Then the music called you back, and most often when my conscious was back I found either Can’t Stop or Mr.Mr. was playing, amazing, isn’t it?
Thx for reading.
Rating: PG
Synopsis: Story title explained itself.
Disclaimer:
1. Sorry for any grammatical error, english is not my primary language.
2. This is YongSeo fanfic, solely my own imagination.
#
He was just an ordinary boy slash man when he was 21-year-old, before Mr.Fate gave him a chance to explore what Love Is with a beautiful slash kind-of-weird 19-year-old girl. At the beginning, he was just an ordinary boy really, what did boys think about couple things? Blah, sloppy. Who was going to use shirts with heart connected at the side, who was going to use glasses that striped with hearts, who was going to wear similar outfits with another person?
But everything was changed right at the minute he saw her on that little monitor. Whatever made her his, he would do them all. Binding her with couple rings was a sudden urge and, perhaps, kind of childish when the price was only 2,000Won, but who cared? Mission was completed. She was binding with him though she wouldn't know right away at that time. The red string had been winding itself since, from her finger to his and from his finger to her, the more time passed, the thicker and longer it was.
Oh, and how it is symbolic to their relationship, their couple rings, both original 2,000Won version and renewed version with real silver and all. How he was so proud that he showed it off every single time he had a chance. It's symbolic of their relationship. No one in this world, but two of them had privilege to wear that special rings. Everytime he saw his ring finger occupied, he felt possessed and he felt whole. Months and then a year, it became habit. He really struggled when he had to remove his ring and hers into the precious box, they now kept not-so-hidden in their YongSeo corner at home.
Old habits die hard as everyone said so, he looked for something substitute. Symbol could be anything that represented their connection. Though it had to be subtle since it's no cover called wgm anymore, he was very well aware how wrath their fans would be.
So, he delivered accessories to her box so she could use some of them from time to time. He gathered gifts from goguma fans especially in one corner of his room, so that he could seldom pick and wear, their gifts were a strong symbol that connected her and him. He even put some of his shirts, jackets and scarves into her wardrobe, sharing clothes with his buin was so symbolic and intimate, he had smug smile everytime he closed her room's door.
Ah, and he didn't ever forget the feeling when they shared their shirt quiet-quite-publicly, how he felt burning up with both music he played and his skin that touched the fabric. He looked forward to have that experience again, but, well, it had to be subtle, let's wait for more years or so, he sighed.
Then when he chose to wear that red stripes shirt in Love Girl mv, he used his power of suggestion influenced his coordinator nuna until she obliged. Seeing figment of her (kind of shirt she wore when she gave him the ring) in his official MV, it felt .. complete.
He tried, he had been trying, continued trying, to bring her bring their symbol into public. It might not be his full intention, but .. as it's said, old habits die hard.
He went big this time, he's going to carry 'her' for the whole length of his self-written song. He stared at his brandnew baby pink guitar with gleams in his eyes. The diamond, he remembered their one and only performance for the song. Those nine girls were gorgeous in blink-blink gold outfits, but eight of them just dimmed when he saw his personal diamond girl at the center singing her line. The fan mv even added blink-blink aura all around her body like a goddess like an angel.
Oh, how it was symbolic for them.
And, when he opened his iPad and saw the clip which she's spraying blue spray onto that old wall. She seemed to develop liking of blue since the time she’s his official on-screen buin.
Oh, how it was symbolic.
Hmm, did he have any of pink shirt in his wardrobe? Must add one, if he didn't.
- END -
Author Note: It’s short, hehehe, as I used my office hours dutifully writing fics :p
I listened to both of my bias new albums, and I say they’re both good. The more I listened, the more I like both ‘Can’t Stop’ and ‘Mr.Mr.’. You know, like when you snapped earbuds in, then lost all music into background because you’re working. Then the music called you back, and most often when my conscious was back I found either Can’t Stop or Mr.Mr. was playing, amazing, isn’t it?
Thx for reading.