[Can You Smile?] Chapter Seven

Apr 02, 2011 19:04

  Title: Can You Smile to the Voice of my Heart?
Author: Cheeky Lollipop a.k.a. Ice Chi
Rating: PG-13. :D I still fail at ratings, k?
Pairing: Sungyeol x OC, slightly hinted Myungyeol. HAHAHA.
Starring: Lee Sungyeol, Park Miyoung (OC), Kim Myungsoo, INFINITE
Summary: Swan Lake opens a lot of doors for friendship…And perhaps love?
Genre: Drama+ Comedy+ Fluffy Romance
Status: Two-part Fic.

Chapter Seven:

Days had passed after the performance and Sparkling was back to its less hectic days. Recitals were done, concertos closed and plays over ‘til next season. But, despite the calm and serene atmosphere surrounding the campus, Lee Sungyeol was running like the wind. In his hand was a bouquet of flowers, white roses, with the wrapping threatening to crumple due to his speed. But he was ecstatic. He had to run.

Left, right, straight. There she was. The long ebony black hair was always unmistakable. “Miyoung-ah!” he called, his voice ringing with a thousand happy bells.

“Omona, Sungyeol-ah…” Miyoung replied to the call, surprised. She was holding the note a certain Mr. Flat stuck to her locker. “This is from you, right?”

“Yeah…” Sungyeol replied, his cheeks flaming up into a sweet baby pink. Miyoung’s face was unreadable. Her emerald eyes were stuck on the roses the boy was holding. “For you” He held out the bouquet to Miyoung.

She refused to accept. “What’s this for?” she asked, her voice lacking any emotion.

“I…” Sungyeol hesitated, his heart telling him to not push through with his confession. This would just lead to trouble, he thought. But it’s too late for him to back out. “Like you, Miyoung-ah…”

Miyoung’s face reflected the shock she felt with Sungyeol’s words. The boy liked her? Has the world turned upside down? This couldn’t be! Her heart was calling for another. “Sungyeol-ah…” Her eyes avoided the boy’s chocolate brown orbs. She couldn’t bear to look at the boy right now. “I’m sorry. I like someone else. You know that, right?”

“W-well…” Sungyeol stuttered, his voice threatening to crack and his eyes on the brink of tearing up. “Could we go out, sometime?” He still held out the bouquet to the girl. He wasn’t giving up.

“Sorry. No.” came the horrible reply. Miyoung turned her back to the boy and ran away.

“Miyoung-ah” he called. But the girl was too far ahead to hear his plea.

And the breaking of his heart.

Blackout. No sound escaped from my mouth. My heart is dead. The only sound I can hear is the bouquet hitting the cold pavement.

I’m sorry.

To be continued…

sungyeol, oc, fanfic, romance, myungsoo, infinite

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