303 [YongSeo] Yong and Seo - Brought to you by View Docs Online
Title: Yong and Seo
Pairing: YongSeo
Author: macymacymacy
Rating: PG
Genre: Fluff, Slice of Life
AN:
-just my randomness because I love the Iya-Drew story. This is basically Iya-Drew story. The words for the “video” are the exact words from Iya-Drew’s prenups. I just thought it fits YongSeo perfectly. Even the vow and the promise are Drew’s so yeah, I don’t know if I should actually fill that ‘Author’ space.
-I wanted to use real photos as much as possible…
DISCLAIMER:
-words in color are not mine (except for three lines)
-photos and manips are not mine.
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WORDS BURST IN YOUR ESSENCE & you carry their dust in the pores of your ethereal individuality.
You aren’t miracles. Or flowers.
You are some sweet boy with a good smile and a shaky heart.
Come kiss me.
I'm in love with the miracle of your body beside my body.
SHE STOOD OVER ME,
AN EMPIRE OF FLESH,
AND I,
A POOR ACOLYTE,
WORSHIPPING HER NAKED BEAUTY
Her sentences were icebergs,
with just the tip of her thought coming
out of her mouth, which I was starting to think
was more and more
beautiful the longer i looked at her.
I WISH I WASN’T A GIRL WHO NEEDED SO MUCH
but a little free creature that slept in deserts
and ran on clouds and lived on lilies
I DON’T WANNA BE YOUR FRIEND, I WANNA KISS YOUR NECK.
She would buy magic every day of the week.
Love me, that face said.
❝ Put your hands on my knees, and think of me as a book you’ve been dying to read. ❞
A kind of light spread out from her.
and everything changed colour.
and the world opened out
and a day was good to awaken to
My love light.
When I turn around, he cups my
face in his hands and he kisses me so
deeply that I don’t know who is
breathing for who,
but his mouth
and tongue taste like warm honey.
I don’t know how long it lasts,
but when I let go of him,
I miss it already
I SEE YOU IN COLORS THAT DON’T EXIST.
IT WAS THE STRAYING that found the PATH.
IT IS AS THOUGH HER LIGHTNESS PULLS HER TOWARD HEAVEN,
BUT THE EXTRA GRAVITY AROUND HER KEEPS HER EARTHBOUND.
Sometimes i find myself sitting on one spot for hours,
staring at nothing, thinking of nothing, feeling nothing,
and caring about nothing.
If I had my way we’d sleep every night all wrapped around each other like hibernating rattlesnakes.
I think about your thighs, and the warm, moist smell of your skin in the morning,
and the tiny eyelash in each corner of your eye that I always notice when you first roll over to look at me.
I don’t know why I can’t stop thinking about, why those little flaws and ridges on your back are lovely to me or why the pale soft bottoms of your New Jersey feet that always wore shoes are more poignant than any other feet, but they are.
I thought I would have more time to chart your body, to map its poles, its contours and terrains, its inner regions, both temperate and torrid - a whole topography of skin and muscle and bone.
I didn’t tell you, but I imagined a lifetime as your cartographer, years of exploration and discovery that would keep changing the look of my map.
But we fit together
He took her hand, pressed her palm
to his, then laced their fingers
through each others.
WE FIT.
It would always need to be redrawn and reconfigured to keep up with you.
I’m sure I’ve missed things, forgotten them,
because half the time I’ve been wandering around your body blind drunk with happiness.
I’VE BEEN DRINKING ABOUT YOU.
I said that I wanted to travel and he
taught me how to use my arms as runways for
seven-four-seven airplanes, how to carry my heart
in my chest in a bag in a flight, and how to
disappear without ever moving my feet.
SOMETIMES YOU CAN’T EXPLAIN WHAT YOU SEE IN A PERSON.
IT’S JUST THE WAY THEY TAKE YOU TO A PLACE WHERE NO ONE ELSE CAN.
I listened wide-eyed. Glowing by her voice in the dim light.
if chocolate was a sound, it would’ve been your voice singing.
if singing was a colour, it would’ve been
the colour of that chocolate.
from the stars we come,
to the stars we go.
LIFE IS BUT A JOURNEY INTO THE UNKNOWN.
“I will only let you touch me
if your hands are so full of intention
that every brush of your palms
feels like you writing a novel on my skin.”
There may be more beautiful times,
but this one is OURS.
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There was a round of applause as the video fades away. Both Seohyun and Yonghwa kept quiet, a little awed at the presentation they had just watched. It was the first time they saw it. Yonghwa’s brother asked both of them to give captions to the photos they gave him about weeks ago, but they never really thought of what it would look like, they were busy enough thinking about the other preparations.
They looked at each other at the same time, the awe still lingering in their faces. When their gaze met, laughter bubbles from both of them. Everything was just perfect for today, that it all feels surreal. And they understood that they both felt the same.
Yonghwa’s brother was grinning as he humbly took a bow in response to the show of appreciation. And then, he called on his brother for the groom’s own speech. Squeezing Seohyun ’s hand, Yonghwa stood up and went to the stage.
Seohyun smiled as her now-not-virtual husband took the stage. He had smiled and looked around at the crowd and then his eyes landed on her. She smiled and he responded with his cheeky grin. He was looking only at her as he spoke.
“Today marks the start of what I know will be a happier life with you- a life of freedom and adventure, a life of love that only seems to grow stronger as we grow older, a life of laughter at the silliest of things, a life of growing with each other. "We made it through nine wonderful years, and I know it's only gonna get better. It’s ridiculous, Honey. I love you very much!
“Hyunnie, I promise to give you the freedom to be the successful girl you always wanted to be- super energetic host, an beautiful actress, daredevil dancer, world-class performer…
“But know this: in this journey, I will hold your hand, I will always be there. So, don’t be afraid to follow your dreams, and all the sacrifices, I will bear.”
"We’ve been waiting for this, Hyun, and we’re finally here!”
Seohyun applauded with the crowd as a few tears escaped her eyes. They had been waiting for this. It took Yonghwa almost eight years before he proposed to Seohyun and that was all because his love light’s happiness and success is most important to him. He had always been considerate of the fact that Seohyun still has a lot of things she wants to accomplish before settling down and starting a family, and he waited eight long years for that.
It all feels like a miracle to Seohyun; meeting Yonghwa, falling in love with him and especially him falling for her, and loving her just as much as she loves him.
Seohyun welcomed Yonghwa with her arms open as he went back to her after his speech. She hugged him and quickly peck him on his lips, ignoring the audience who were astonished that for the second time that day, the bride had initiated the kiss.
Everything else was loss to the two as they spoke.
“I love you.”
“I love you.”
END
download PDF here
Pairing: YongSeo
Author: macymacymacy
Rating: PG
Genre: Fluff, Slice of Life
AN:
-just my randomness because I love the Iya-Drew story. This is basically Iya-Drew story. The words for the “video” are the exact words from Iya-Drew’s prenups. I just thought it fits YongSeo perfectly. Even the vow and the promise are Drew’s so yeah, I don’t know if I should actually fill that ‘Author’ space.
-I wanted to use real photos as much as possible…
DISCLAIMER:
-words in color are not mine (except for three lines)
-photos and manips are not mine.
--------------------
WORDS BURST IN YOUR ESSENCE & you carry their dust in the pores of your ethereal individuality.
You aren’t miracles. Or flowers.
You are some sweet boy with a good smile and a shaky heart.
Come kiss me.
I'm in love with the miracle of your body beside my body.
SHE STOOD OVER ME,
AN EMPIRE OF FLESH,
AND I,
A POOR ACOLYTE,
WORSHIPPING HER NAKED BEAUTY
Her sentences were icebergs,
with just the tip of her thought coming
out of her mouth, which I was starting to think
was more and more
beautiful the longer i looked at her.
I WISH I WASN’T A GIRL WHO NEEDED SO MUCH
but a little free creature that slept in deserts
and ran on clouds and lived on lilies
I DON’T WANNA BE YOUR FRIEND, I WANNA KISS YOUR NECK.
She would buy magic every day of the week.
Love me, that face said.
❝ Put your hands on my knees, and think of me as a book you’ve been dying to read. ❞
A kind of light spread out from her.
and everything changed colour.
and the world opened out
and a day was good to awaken to
My love light.
When I turn around, he cups my
face in his hands and he kisses me so
deeply that I don’t know who is
breathing for who,
but his mouth
and tongue taste like warm honey.
I don’t know how long it lasts,
but when I let go of him,
I miss it already
I SEE YOU IN COLORS THAT DON’T EXIST.
IT WAS THE STRAYING that found the PATH.
IT IS AS THOUGH HER LIGHTNESS PULLS HER TOWARD HEAVEN,
BUT THE EXTRA GRAVITY AROUND HER KEEPS HER EARTHBOUND.
Sometimes i find myself sitting on one spot for hours,
staring at nothing, thinking of nothing, feeling nothing,
and caring about nothing.
If I had my way we’d sleep every night all wrapped around each other like hibernating rattlesnakes.
I think about your thighs, and the warm, moist smell of your skin in the morning,
and the tiny eyelash in each corner of your eye that I always notice when you first roll over to look at me.
I don’t know why I can’t stop thinking about, why those little flaws and ridges on your back are lovely to me or why the pale soft bottoms of your New Jersey feet that always wore shoes are more poignant than any other feet, but they are.
I thought I would have more time to chart your body, to map its poles, its contours and terrains, its inner regions, both temperate and torrid - a whole topography of skin and muscle and bone.
I didn’t tell you, but I imagined a lifetime as your cartographer, years of exploration and discovery that would keep changing the look of my map.
But we fit together
He took her hand, pressed her palm
to his, then laced their fingers
through each others.
WE FIT.
It would always need to be redrawn and reconfigured to keep up with you.
I’m sure I’ve missed things, forgotten them,
because half the time I’ve been wandering around your body blind drunk with happiness.
I’VE BEEN DRINKING ABOUT YOU.
I said that I wanted to travel and he
taught me how to use my arms as runways for
seven-four-seven airplanes, how to carry my heart
in my chest in a bag in a flight, and how to
disappear without ever moving my feet.
SOMETIMES YOU CAN’T EXPLAIN WHAT YOU SEE IN A PERSON.
IT’S JUST THE WAY THEY TAKE YOU TO A PLACE WHERE NO ONE ELSE CAN.
I listened wide-eyed. Glowing by her voice in the dim light.
if chocolate was a sound, it would’ve been your voice singing.
if singing was a colour, it would’ve been
the colour of that chocolate.
from the stars we come,
to the stars we go.
LIFE IS BUT A JOURNEY INTO THE UNKNOWN.
“I will only let you touch me
if your hands are so full of intention
that every brush of your palms
feels like you writing a novel on my skin.”
There may be more beautiful times,
but this one is OURS.
--------------------
There was a round of applause as the video fades away. Both Seohyun and Yonghwa kept quiet, a little awed at the presentation they had just watched. It was the first time they saw it. Yonghwa’s brother asked both of them to give captions to the photos they gave him about weeks ago, but they never really thought of what it would look like, they were busy enough thinking about the other preparations.
They looked at each other at the same time, the awe still lingering in their faces. When their gaze met, laughter bubbles from both of them. Everything was just perfect for today, that it all feels surreal. And they understood that they both felt the same.
Yonghwa’s brother was grinning as he humbly took a bow in response to the show of appreciation. And then, he called on his brother for the groom’s own speech. Squeezing Seohyun ’s hand, Yonghwa stood up and went to the stage.
Seohyun smiled as her now-not-virtual husband took the stage. He had smiled and looked around at the crowd and then his eyes landed on her. She smiled and he responded with his cheeky grin. He was looking only at her as he spoke.
“Today marks the start of what I know will be a happier life with you- a life of freedom and adventure, a life of love that only seems to grow stronger as we grow older, a life of laughter at the silliest of things, a life of growing with each other. "We made it through nine wonderful years, and I know it's only gonna get better. It’s ridiculous, Honey. I love you very much!
“Hyunnie, I promise to give you the freedom to be the successful girl you always wanted to be- super energetic host, an beautiful actress, daredevil dancer, world-class performer…
“But know this: in this journey, I will hold your hand, I will always be there. So, don’t be afraid to follow your dreams, and all the sacrifices, I will bear.”
"We’ve been waiting for this, Hyun, and we’re finally here!”
Seohyun applauded with the crowd as a few tears escaped her eyes. They had been waiting for this. It took Yonghwa almost eight years before he proposed to Seohyun and that was all because his love light’s happiness and success is most important to him. He had always been considerate of the fact that Seohyun still has a lot of things she wants to accomplish before settling down and starting a family, and he waited eight long years for that.
It all feels like a miracle to Seohyun; meeting Yonghwa, falling in love with him and especially him falling for her, and loving her just as much as she loves him.
Seohyun welcomed Yonghwa with her arms open as he went back to her after his speech. She hugged him and quickly peck him on his lips, ignoring the audience who were astonished that for the second time that day, the bride had initiated the kiss.
Everything else was loss to the two as they spoke.
“I love you.”
“I love you.”
END
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