Love Is (Prologue)
Title: Love Is (Prologue)
Author: secretlycried
Pairings: main!WonYe, slight!WonMin, future!KyuSung
Genre: Romance
Rating: Blah!
Disclaimer: Yewon is real,in my mind-land
Summary: When it is too hard to understand,that love is.
Warning: This prologue may contains much of my blabbering about irrelevant things about this and that. You may skip it if you find it boring from the very first paragraph.
You read right if you expect a sort of love story as it really is, the bittersweet one. How very ever, don't even bother to continue reading as this one is probably not the one of a kind with a magnetic spark which leads you to a world named 'hope'. It might be far from beautiful; you may also rightfully say it as pathetic. One thing that can be reassured, it really is about love. Nothing less,nor more. I don't wanna be such a mean storyteller as if i don't warn you beforehand. But then,big hug and love for you all who even spare some times to witness how this story goes.
High school romances,what else are you looking forward when the time has come?
They are childish,but you can't forget the blush on your cheek burnt the whole you each time your crush come across your luck. They are immature,yet you won't want an exchange no matter what could be the best replacement offered. For some cases, there will be a bunch of 'firsties', They might be your first love,first kiss, first broken-heart case, even first deprication of your future whole life.
Love is just stubbornly difficult,i assure you. They can be simple like pure whiteness or complicated as a too simple painting. They are promising like heaven or just dangerously dissolving like a sludge hole. I know i've been talking too much but at least i'm honest that this story is indeed so much arduous to begin.
Here i am, was born as an ordinary boy named Yesung. Okay, the word 'ordinary' is exaggerating as in fact the 'nerd' fit better to me. You better do not belittle of my luck since it is the only thing i can boast around since then. I was from a junior high school spotted in an urban area,you can blame it as the culprit of my world which seems like the only one can bear to stay in it is no one but me and, once again,my self.
Today is the day of which makes everything different,adds more color for my life's palette, if only i know that i should. Stepping back on those days of my junior high school's life, i was a care-free, beyond any careless could be, and stubborn dude, but i know myself better than anyone else that i won't do something without a reason. My biggest regret, why did i still not know the reason of me being persistent in keeping those same characteristics even till now. But then, you start wondering where the love part is and thanks to you,i'm going back from the absurd blabbering. My pardon.
I do understand that my image might be as blurry as a black and white picture considering how unattractive those personalities of mine. I pay you back with the following illustration of whom my senior high school-love goes to. Siwon, that's his name. You guess it right when your brain told you to picturize him as a perfect man-type, the real gentleman. He owns personality,taste of art,and his own ways. The three aspects alone make him perfect,for me at least. Don't you think i'm biased? Yes, I can't resist for not being so. Let's see whether or not you come for an agreement as the story goes. But let me stop here, describing about Siwon as the story won't progress attractively if i spill out too much about the interesting parts.
The princess-alike Sungmin is apprently my best friend, if i may think so, in the very first class of my senior high school's life. The great luck for me for managing myself to befriend with the perfect him, the complete opposite of the odd me. Particularly i will have a hard time to make a friend as not just anyone can stand the weird personality of mine. He got superiority in almost every things you can spell. He is handsome (or rather beautiful), money is noy really a matter as he has much, he has a great brain, genuine style and a romantic type of person. What more to say, there is nothing of his possession that won't drive you envy.
Next character will be Kyuhyun. He is the new person who changes my fabrics of life as he is the only one who brings nothing but excitement for the boring story of mine. His existence is too much unexpected. Maybe that's why when i got him around i can't recognized how precious he was. He gets himself full as long as it was pretty much fun to play with. He is a playful type who, of course, like to play and becomes a sort of bright dazzling dim for the serious me.
The story began when i expect that senior high school's life of mine should be as worthy as those from a movie. If it is not, just please pretend that it is. Even though you find it quite hard to fully understand or believe, i am truly telling you a real love story. I swear i cannot keep your expectation high as it might ends up not being the one meet your liking. Just spare me this very time as i just want to sincerely present the love story of mine. See you in Chapter 1.^^
Author: secretlycried
Pairings: main!WonYe, slight!WonMin, future!KyuSung
Genre: Romance
Rating: Blah!
Disclaimer: Yewon is real,in my mind-land
Summary: When it is too hard to understand,that love is.
Warning: This prologue may contains much of my blabbering about irrelevant things about this and that. You may skip it if you find it boring from the very first paragraph.
You read right if you expect a sort of love story as it really is, the bittersweet one. How very ever, don't even bother to continue reading as this one is probably not the one of a kind with a magnetic spark which leads you to a world named 'hope'. It might be far from beautiful; you may also rightfully say it as pathetic. One thing that can be reassured, it really is about love. Nothing less,nor more. I don't wanna be such a mean storyteller as if i don't warn you beforehand. But then,big hug and love for you all who even spare some times to witness how this story goes.
High school romances,what else are you looking forward when the time has come?
They are childish,but you can't forget the blush on your cheek burnt the whole you each time your crush come across your luck. They are immature,yet you won't want an exchange no matter what could be the best replacement offered. For some cases, there will be a bunch of 'firsties', They might be your first love,first kiss, first broken-heart case, even first deprication of your future whole life.
Love is just stubbornly difficult,i assure you. They can be simple like pure whiteness or complicated as a too simple painting. They are promising like heaven or just dangerously dissolving like a sludge hole. I know i've been talking too much but at least i'm honest that this story is indeed so much arduous to begin.
Here i am, was born as an ordinary boy named Yesung. Okay, the word 'ordinary' is exaggerating as in fact the 'nerd' fit better to me. You better do not belittle of my luck since it is the only thing i can boast around since then. I was from a junior high school spotted in an urban area,you can blame it as the culprit of my world which seems like the only one can bear to stay in it is no one but me and, once again,my self.
Today is the day of which makes everything different,adds more color for my life's palette, if only i know that i should. Stepping back on those days of my junior high school's life, i was a care-free, beyond any careless could be, and stubborn dude, but i know myself better than anyone else that i won't do something without a reason. My biggest regret, why did i still not know the reason of me being persistent in keeping those same characteristics even till now. But then, you start wondering where the love part is and thanks to you,i'm going back from the absurd blabbering. My pardon.
I do understand that my image might be as blurry as a black and white picture considering how unattractive those personalities of mine. I pay you back with the following illustration of whom my senior high school-love goes to. Siwon, that's his name. You guess it right when your brain told you to picturize him as a perfect man-type, the real gentleman. He owns personality,taste of art,and his own ways. The three aspects alone make him perfect,for me at least. Don't you think i'm biased? Yes, I can't resist for not being so. Let's see whether or not you come for an agreement as the story goes. But let me stop here, describing about Siwon as the story won't progress attractively if i spill out too much about the interesting parts.
The princess-alike Sungmin is apprently my best friend, if i may think so, in the very first class of my senior high school's life. The great luck for me for managing myself to befriend with the perfect him, the complete opposite of the odd me. Particularly i will have a hard time to make a friend as not just anyone can stand the weird personality of mine. He got superiority in almost every things you can spell. He is handsome (or rather beautiful), money is noy really a matter as he has much, he has a great brain, genuine style and a romantic type of person. What more to say, there is nothing of his possession that won't drive you envy.
Next character will be Kyuhyun. He is the new person who changes my fabrics of life as he is the only one who brings nothing but excitement for the boring story of mine. His existence is too much unexpected. Maybe that's why when i got him around i can't recognized how precious he was. He gets himself full as long as it was pretty much fun to play with. He is a playful type who, of course, like to play and becomes a sort of bright dazzling dim for the serious me.
The story began when i expect that senior high school's life of mine should be as worthy as those from a movie. If it is not, just please pretend that it is. Even though you find it quite hard to fully understand or believe, i am truly telling you a real love story. I swear i cannot keep your expectation high as it might ends up not being the one meet your liking. Just spare me this very time as i just want to sincerely present the love story of mine. See you in Chapter 1.^^