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@celxminyoung
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A new [ DEMON ], reported to be a(n) [ EATER ] is now filed under the name [ LEE MINYOUNG ], also known as [ MIN ]. The recently discovered subject is [ 24 ] years old and works as a(n) [ CLUB OWNER ]. She is gifted with the power of [ AIR MANIPULATION ].
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â something dulcet âŞâŞ minyoung & kai â
[ âthere were missions to be executed and a few days when staying at the base was necessary, so he hasnât returning to the bookstore for a while. unlike other stores which open on a regular basis, he loves leaving his bookstore unattended for a while since he would be summoned for an important business trip every now and then. besides, there arenât plenty of people who would miss the place anyway; books arenât extremely on demand these days, especially books which come from a decrepit store tucked in a city constantly covered in snow. but itâs home for Kai, so as much as he loves staying at the base and getting to meet someone whoâs really dear to him, he misses returning to it eventually. and so he does. when he does, though, there isnât much of food supply left in his kitchen, and he craves for something sweet. the renowned chocolate shops pops into his mind and he doesnât delay heading towards it, entering the store which always smells like cocoa and is filled with the sillages of the customers. ]
(/since one of her employees had to take the day off to take care of her sick daughter Minyoung was up front helping the rest of her staff. Waving a friendly goodbye to one of her customers as she clears a booth) Goodbye please come again soon. (/pushing a stray hair away from her face she picks up the couple small dirty plates and sets them on her tray. Walking back to leave them for the wash. She makes her way back up front just in time to see a familiar face that had disappeared for a while. Taking care of him was always something she prided herself in, but since his disappearance she had been very worried. Waving over at him with a familiar smile on her face) Hey Kai. (/grabbing a menu she motions over to the particular booth he likes to sit in) Same spot as always? (/walking over to the booth she wipes it down and sets the menu down.) Where have you been stranger? You had me worried here.
Are We Strangers?
It was more than comforting as the professor felt Minyoungâs warp her arms around him a few moment after embracing her. Â Kiwoo couldnât find the words to describe the way he was feeling, he was immersed in feelings he hadnât felt in a while. Â His heart felt like it was about to burst and everything seemed fuzzy around the edges, he was unbelievably happy.
Feeling Minyoung wrap her arms around his neck Kiwoo leaned over a bit, never really noticing how much taller he was than her until now. Minyoungâs words caused a giant smile to spread across his lips. Â Kiwoo was at a loss for words as he listened to Minyoung.
Looking down at Minyoung everything was perfect, having her in his arms and finally being able to accept his own feelings while listening to Minyoung say she felt the same way. It was almost too good for the professor to think it was true.
Out of the fear of having some kind of realistic dream and waking up, kiwoo used one of his hands to tilt Minyoungâs face towards his gently, the last thing he wanted to do was wake up and find himself asleep on his desk. âMinyoung, Iâm not going to let you go anymore, I want us to be together from now on. Please, nothing would make me happierâ.
Tilting his face forward Kiwoo leaned down further, he knew Minyoungâs memory was gone but his words were sincere. He wanted to show Minyoung how much she meant to him even if that meant being rejected by his next action as he slowly pressed his lips against herâs.Â
Trying to pull herself together Minyoung took in a shaky breath as she offered Kiwoo a watery smile. How was it that there was someone to kind and gentle in her life? She did not understand how she got so lucky to have the pleasure of meeting someone like that. Kiwoo was truly one in a million and she felt blessed to have his affection. In a past life she must have saved a country or something because with the past she had she did not deserve him.
Swallowing to clear her dry throat she lets out a slight gasp as Kiwoo tilts her face up to meet his gaze. With a trembling bottom lip she listens carefully to his words.
As his face gets closer and closer to her own Minyoung automatically closes her eyes. This kiss was something she did not expect, but she was not about to let the moment pass her by. Wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, Minyoung moved her lips against his. His lips were so soft and the kiss was so sweet that she felt dizzy from such a moment. It felt like the moment would last forever or the world would stop in that moment, but either way she did not want this moment to end. To be in the arms in the man her heart would beat in a frenzy, how could she want the moment to end?
Slowly she released her hold on his neck and ran them down the expanse of his chest. Smiling softly she released his lips and smiled at him before burying her face into his chest, âGuess we are not strangers, hu?â
a trip down memory lane;
{/he laughs lightheartedly when she misses the hit. remembering those old times when things were exactly the same as in the present he does not know how time flied so fast. he remembers it was just the matter of yesterday that they spent their times together like this, little hands of theirs making fluffy cupcakes in minyoungâs home, their faces smeared with butter and cream while he always taught her ice skating on the backyard of the palace holding her warm little hands on his cold ones. people always had the perception of him being the ice prince and he did quite to an extent lived up to that title given to him. but with minyoung, he was different. and those people could see that} {/ he gets startled when he feels a sharp impact on his face, the snowball, he then realizes that he is in the middle of snowball fight with minyoung but he canât seem to find her. old plays. he does not tense a bit because he knows she is somewhere around, most probably hiding behind a tree so that she can dodge his attacks} {/ he chuckles, putting his hands on his pockets. playing silly games with her was always easy for him because he knew her so well. he walks around, looking at every possible direction until he spots something familiar. a small view of her back with her beautiful long hair cascading on the side} {/smiling, he takes careful steps behind her just so that he can scare her and he hears something thatâs too muffled for him to hear. but he swears that he heard something}. âboo!!!â {/he grabs her from behind, almost too close to losing his balance and tripping both of them over the massive pile of snow but he makes it right just in time and saves himself from embarrassment}. âi bet you didnât see that coming.â
(/jumping three feet Minyoung turns around with wide eyes in Sehunâs arms before burying her face into his chest as she laughs uncontrollably.) Yah! (/wrapping her arms around him, Minyoung rests her chin on his chest and looks up at his dazzling face) Why did you do that meanie? (/sticking her tongue out at him, she giggles happily before resting her cheek on his chest once more with a sweet smile on her face. Right in that moment she felt she had everything that she could ever need. Losing Sehun, well after leaving him behind, she missed these moments where she could happily rest against his strong chest and just feel the warmth radiating off of him. Not many people could feel his warmth, but she was one of the lucky ones. Pulling back slightly she set her hands on his shoulders, stood up on her tiptoes, leaned up and kissed his cheek. Coming back to her normal height she intertwined their fingers together and tugged on his hand to follow her. Once he was following she looped her arm through his and happily smiled) I love you Mickey. (/closing her eyes she allowed for him to lead for a while before opening her eyes once more and let out a happy sigh) Letâs be together forever, yeah?
Once In A Full Moon || Minyoung
Kiwoo held onto the train railing as he made his way home, wanting nothing more than to already be at home with Minyoung. The professor kept his footing stable as he searched through his coat before reading the text message he had received before staring a bit more at the screen, âW-what? Diapers?â A slight wave of panic washed over him as he tried his best to respond while keeping himself from falling over on the train.
[Text]: I love you too but Diapers? and baby formula?? [Text]: I donât remember you telling me we were having a child??? [Text:] Oh god please donât tell me you told me and I wasnât paying attention! Â [Text]:Minyoung please explain! [Text]: Iâm getting weird looks from people on the train.Â
Rubs a hand over his face while feeling like the absolute worst person alive before immediately getting of at the next stop. Had he really been so absorbed in whatever it was he was doing that he missed the fact that Minyoung was talking about having a child. Pacing around while waiting for Minyoung to respond he couldnât help but start to feel his mind smoke at all the ideas floating around, âDoes this mean the wedding is going to have to wait or are we going to have to move the wedding to an earlier date? Uhh, youâre the absolute worst Kiwooâ
Minyoung picked up Mason as he began to make bubbles with his mouth. Laughing softly she cradled him and popped the bubble with her pointer finger. Mason giggled happily in his arms as he moved his little fists in happiness. He was almost too cute to watch and she could not fathom why anyone would leave such a cute baby outside in Baeksol! Although they did leave him on her doorsteps, what would have happened if she had not been home? The possibility of Mason being hurt by the harsh winter wonderland brought tears to Minyoungâs eyes. She would take care of Mason, all she had to do was convince Kiwoo to let her keep him with them.
Hearing her phone go off a couple of times she smiles at Mason, âWell it looks like somone is very confused little prince.â Grabbing a throw pillow from the couch she sets it down so that Masonâs head can rest on it comfortably. Stretching her legs out so that they are on either side of the baby, she reads the text messages with a soft smile. Her fiancĂŠe could be so cute sometimes.
{text}: Honey calm down! {text}: Mason was left on our doorstep just a couple of minutes ago {text}: I was not about to leave him out there, you know exactly how cold it is out there {text}: He only had a blanket and teddy bear with him, so I need food and diapers and just baby stuff for him {text}: I would go, but his clothes wonât keep him warm enough in his frigid climate. {text}: So pretty please can you get baby supplies for me? Iâll love you forever <3
Wrapped in an old looking sheet, a baby lays sleeping on your doorstep. It has nothing on its person aside from the sheet and a small blue teddy bear. You look around to find that no one else is around. The baby lets out a tiny cry, re-alerting you to itâs presence. What will you do now?
Minyoung is startled to find a baby on her doorstep, but it is Baeksol and she is not about to leave him outside in the cold. Bending down she quickly picks him up and holds him close to her chest. Rocking him bath and forth she rubs his back, âItâs okay baby boy. Itâs okay.â
Closing the door quickly behind her, she brings him closer to the roaring fire she has in her living room. Hopefully her fiancee will be home soon so they can figure what to do with the baby that was left on her doorstep.
Rubbing the babyâs red cheeks, she smiles and begins to coo at him. Finally he begins to calm down, âLetâs look if we can figure out your name.â Unwrapping the sheet she begins to look for any clue as to the babies name. Finding nothing she sighs and brings the blue teddy bear over to find embrodery on itâs front, Mason.
Looking down at the baby on her lap she smiles, âSo your name is Mason, hu? Well I am going to take care of you, hopefully Kiwoo wonât be too mad.â Smiling at Masonâs adorable face she sends a quick text to Kiwoo {text}: can you please bring baby formula and diapers. I love you <3
Park Min Young
a trip down memory lane;
{/everything is falling back to place, everything seems normal once again and he feels relaxed as all those conflicting feelings he has for her begins to fade away slowly. he puts aside those feelings because right now he finds himself lost in the tranquility of the past days where everything was beyond perfect for him so he refrains himself from asking anything to her just because he assumes that it will lead to a pretty wrong direction} {/there were times when she really didnât need to tell him anything because he could instantly know just by looking into her eyes but now he finds himself really incapable of being able to decipher anything about her and he cannot blame anyone more than himself} you know I mean every single word I say {/he chuckles lightly as he plays with the snowball on his hands, how long has it been since he last got into a snowball fight with someone? 3 years? 4 years? it could be more but he doesnât really keep track of time so he just reassures himself that it was just the matter of yesterday and itâs okay, perfectly okay to play with anyone but her} {/he laughs lightly as she takes a mass of snow on her hands, she is still the same. the first one to get hit and also the first to win, always. he smiles as he steps back a little, his hand swinging in the cold air before throwing the snowball towards minyoung and she gets hit on her forehead} sorry ⌠not sorry {/he shrugs letting out a chuckle} youâre always too easy, minnie {/he makes a bigger snowball this time, aiming straight at her} ready for another one?
(/minyoung lets out a shriek as a snowball hits her forehead) Yah! Iâm going to get you Mickey! (/forming a perfect snowball she runs behind a tree and throws the snowball but ends up missing him by a good couple feet. Laughing brightly as the snowball he throws ends up hitting the tree trunk. Sticking her tongue out childishly at Sehun before throwing another snowball and ducking behind another tree. Giggling madly she looks around the trunk to see if the snowball actually landed on him this time. Leaning her back against the trunk she smiles brightly as she pushes her hair out of her face. These were the moments she had missed the most. Just smiling and being with Sehun in their own little world. It did not matter that they were much older now. They always were like little kids with one another and there was not a single moment where they did not spend it laughing or smiling or just quietly enjoying each otherâs company.) How I missed you Mickey. (/she letâs out a faint whisper as she opens her eyes and begins to look every which way for the other)
a trip down memory lane;
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you ⌠what? {/he looks at her with concern, his cold hands already cupping her cheeks. thatâs the worst thing he never expected to hear from her but now that he did, he wanted to know more. how it happened, why it happened and everything that has to do with her now} minnie, itâs okay.  i do want to know what i missed up on during those years. but, you can tell me whenever youâre ready. iâll wait {/he gently taps her back, now all his bitter feelings for her is gone. he just feels so much bad for judging her so wrongly that he feels so unworthy of being called her other half but he still holds onto her as long as she is okay having him with her} you donât have to do that ⌠{/he speaks softly loosening his hold on her} because if you leave me again iâll personally haunt you down, chop off your beautiful long legs and feed it to the wild {/he laughs light-heartedly trying to ease down the little tension in between them}
hey hey, no more tears. i feel worst for not keeping any of my promises {/he wipes away the tears from her eyes} you look more beautiful when you smile {/he smiles at her before walking a little distance away from her} i missed this place. the sanctum of our past {/he grabs a handful of snow giving it the shape of a snowball} hey, wanna reminiscent the past days? {/he smiles rather devilishly juggling the snowball on his hands}
(/falling into his warm embrace, warm to her for how could it not be when she was used to the cold, holding onto his coat even tighter her tears continue to fall at a quicker pace. Looking up into his eyes Minyoung just grabs ahold of his wrists as he finally looks at her. Melting into his arms she feels every muscle relax as she is finally being warmed and held by the one person she could barely be apart from. Nodding into his hands she sighs out) I will tell you everything. Everything that has happened to me I will share with you Mickey. Any questions you have I will answer to the best of my capability. Whatever it is I will do. (/laughing softly at his words she nods as she wipes her tears away with a watery smile) Araso. (/smiling a bit brighter as he wipes her tears away Minyoung blushes at his words) Ah donât say things you donât mean Mickey. (/silently she watches him walk ahead. Staying where he had left her Minyoung smiles as she watched him create a snowball. Not thinking twice about it she bends down and creates a snowball as well. Although she knows that she will probably get hit before she can create a snowball she is not about to go down without a fight.)
Are We Strangers?
The amount of nervousness and fear Kiwoo felt at the moment was nothing compared to anything he had ever felt. Even when he would stand in lecture halls with thousands of eyes on him there was always still some kind of control over the beating of his heart and breathing.
 It felt as if his had had a surge of electricity having it beat a mile a minute while a giant invisible hand had a death grip on his chest all the while Minyoung stood there looking just as terrified as he was.
Kiwoo looked for anything on Minyoungâs face, his eyes desperately trying to search for an inkling of an answer in her features, whether it was a good one or bad one. Â It wasnât until his mind barely registered Minyoungâs answer did the grip on his chest loosen up slightly.
"N-no? Okay." Kiwoo ran a hand trough his hair once more letting out a relieved sigh, "Okay then. I wonât leave if thatâs what you wantâŚ." Kiwoo had gotten his answer and he hadnât the slightest clue what to do next but he had to get his feelings across it was now or he would have to stop feeling the way he did for Minyoung.
Glancing at Minyoung he took the last few steps before standing in front of her realizing how short she was compared to him for the first time in a while. Finally caving into his feelings all Kiwoo could do was wrap his arms around Minyoung, âMinyoung, like I said Iâm tired. Iâm tired of running away from my feelings for you. I want to be more than just friends with you, and It took all of this this to have this quack job professor finally realize how much I care for youâ.
Taking slow breaths in and out through her nose. Minyoung held eye contact with Kiwoo. The seconds that passed felt like hours and she was not sure what she was expected to do. Did she throw herself at him and hope for the best? Or did she wait for Kiwoo to do or say something? The simple fact that it was taking everything inside of her to just keep breathing gave her the answer.
As if in slow motion, Minyoung watched as Kiwoo came closer and closer, until he was towering over her. Taking in a deep breath Minyoung looked up at the man that had sent her heart a flutter. The second his arms wrapped around her Minyoung let out a wuiet gasp. Naturally her arms wrapped around him and she rested her cheek against his chest.
The words spilling from his lips was like music to her ears. With tears in her eyes, she laughed lightly before wrapping her arms around his neck, "I am crazy about you too. My brain might not remember you, but the rest of me does. I think I have been crazy about you for a long time I just didn't know how to tell you."
Are We Strangers?
Kiwoo felt out of place, just standing there at the foot of the stairs, he didnât want to keep standing there but he also didnât want to leave. Â The fact that Minyoung had chosen to walk up stairs and close the door behind her only served to stump the professor in what he should do.
Running a hand through his hair he almost didnât hear Minyoung speak, the door in between them making it hard to hear the muffled words. Taking a few steps up the stairs again, Kiwoo settled for standing a few steps from the door, âMinyoung? Youâre going to have to speak up with the door closed.â
Hearing the click of the door open Kiwoo watched as Minyoung walked forward, he still wasnât sure of what to do, but he knew he was tired of not talking about what was going on between the two of them. He was tired of feeling the way he did for Minyoung and doing nothing about it.
Looking up a Minyoung he decided to finally take action. âMinyoung, I donât know about you but Iâm tired of running. Running from my feelings that is and I donât know if thatâs your case too but Iâd like to sort some things out. So ill ask you again do you want me to leave?â That was it, Kiwoo had finally laid his cards on the table and there was no going back. Depending on what Minyoung said Kiwoo would find out where they finally stood with each other and nothing terrified him more than that very moment.
The feel of her heart deep in her chest was now in her throat. Minyoung was at a loss for words, while her heart had a million things to say to the man standing in front of her. There was so much inside of her that wanted to spill from her entire being, but her lost memories held her back. How could she know what she wanted when she could not remember Kiwoo or even know himâŚbut that was a lie.
Minyoung did know Kiwoo. She knew what it was like to smile, laugh, cry, and blush in front of him. She knew what it was like to feel his warm embrace and his tender lips pressed against her own. She even knew what It was like to have heart beat and take flight because of him. All within the last couple of hours she knew who Kiwoo was.
Raising her bowed head, Minyoung looked into Kiwooâs eyes and took a deep breath. Everything was left in her final words. Saying yes would make him leave and the possibility of never seeing him again was to hard to even think about, but if she said no the possibility of something occurring between them was so high it almost made her want to throw up. Licking her dry lips, she looks down once more at her bare feet, âNoâŚâ
Closing her eyes she waits for the consequences of her actions, but then decides to open her eyes once more and look at Kiwoo with a soft smile. The decision was out in the open and although she still had the urge to through up there was no going back.Â
Gray Paper - Yesung (Super Junior) (That Winter, The Wind Blows OST)
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a trip down memory lane;
{/he looks around them. people laughing, holding hands, enjoying the company of their partners and what not and then there is them walking hand in hand; there is an absence of life like they are two old friends meeting for the very first time. lost halfway in the memories of their past and taking a bit more time trying to get back again. he shakes his head, like he does not know why he is here with her because he is not supposed to meet her. he is not supposed to forgive her. but he cannot also deny that she is perhaps the only one after his sister who can break down his cold demeanor and he couldnât help feeling so defenseless standing up against her with the resentment that has forever stayed strong} you will know eventually, baeksol will let you know someday {/he keeps walking all the way down to the park that used to be their playground. some beautiful memories they had in there} {/he does not understands her because he is hundred and one per cent sure the kid minyoung was a bit aware of his cold skin, like even though they spend most of their times together in the kitchen with her mom or on the playgrounds with the other kids, everyone including her were pretty much prone to the chills and shivering. not now. it seems like she can feel almost nothing; the below the normal human body temperature almost to the freezing point of his. is she not even a slightest bit affected? her answers does not fulfill the level of curiosity that has grown up over time and he is still observing her. normal, she seems pretty normal too. well, not until he feels her arms around him because that even confused the poor little guy even more because minyoung now just looks and feel different both inside out} {/he pushes her away from him, his jumbled up thoughts is starting to give him a mild headache and there is just a slight reaction to it on the backdrop. he looks at minyoung placing his hands on her shoulders} look, you can stop reminding me of our relationship. forever doesnât exist because if it did youâd have never left me ⌠youâd have never betrayed me {/he pulls his hands away, taking a few steps ahead of her he keeps a distance between them} you seem to have forgotten the cold.
(/minyoung feels her blood run colder as sehun pushes her away. She knew that this could possibly happen, but she did not want it to. She knew leavin without a word was wrong on her part, but she had to get away. So much had happened before the day she left Baeksol and went across TLOW. Now she was faced with the consequences of her actions. The only reason she even knew that she had left was because that part of her memory was still intact. Minyouing could remember looking at her phone time and time again willing her to call, but she never did. His words were so cold and bitter, but she should be used to the cold right? Bowing her head she wraps her arms around herself, this wasnât how things were meant to be. She ruined the course of how their lives should have been by taking steps farther and farther away from him. He had every right to be mad at her and there was absolutely nothing she could do to make it right, except plead to let her stay by his side. If that is what it took to short the distance between them by just a centimeter she would do it. Sehun was her other half and that had not changed, not even with her memory loss. Watching him longingly as he takes steps farther and farther from her Minyoung runs after him and wraps her arms around him) I know there is nothing I could say that will make what I did disappear, but you have to believe I never meant to hurt you. That was never what I wanted to do Sehun-shii. (/fisting her hands into his coat Minyoung looks up trying to catch his eye) How could I ever forget the cold when it is tattooed inside my heart and soul? You have been with me in every step I took and every decision I made. I could never forget the cold. Forgetting the cold means forgetting you and the memories we have created together. (/sighs out as her eyes begin to water but she shakes the tears) I know I left without saying a word, but I knew that if I told you what had happened to me you would have given me that look and I would not have been able to go. I was trying to protect you from the time that I would not be here. I was trying to protect myself from the pain in my heart by leaving you. Do you know how many times I picked up the phone to call you? How many times I just wanted to come back home and bury myself in your arms and never see the rest of the world ever again? Do you know? (/sniffles slightly) Not even my accident made me forget you. I lost all my memories, but you are still in all the memories I have left, doesn't that mean something? (/buries her face into his chest) I let you go without a word once and I have spent years regretting that decision. I am not letting you go again Mickey. You will have to kill me before I let you go again. (/tightens her hold as the tears fall from her eyes) I'm never leaving you again.
PARK MIN YOUNGÂ
a trip down memory lane;
{/it feels nice to be with minyoung once again, he feels like he might be getting himself back together again now that she is back but he doesnât hold high expectations because she probably does not know about his brother and he is not going to ruin their reunion with the matters of the past that he has been holding onto for so long that he does not realize that maybe he is the problem himself} {/he notices that look on her face, even though he feels warm and secured with her around him, he simply cannot find himself to actually communicate with her like they used to. no weird names calling, no playful punches or hair pulling, no arguments that made no sense at all. is it because he has grown detached and reserved over the years or maybe itâs her as well? he blinks his eye once, no, twice when he feels her closer to him, there has not been really much exchange of words in between them and maybe eliminating the distance between them like this can help} itâs not like that minnie, if i say i am fine and healthy as always iâll be lying to you and i donât think i have the courage to tell you the truth either. at this moment all i can say is that i have grown a bit colder both inside out. hey ⌠{/he stops on his tracks and turns around to look at her} arenât you cold? i mean baeksol is already cold and i am with you too {/he places his cold hand on her cheeks, not everyone can be so close to him and be perfectly fine. he is surprised to be quite honest} did i miss something? {/he sounds pretty curious}
(/everything around them was mere decorations. Ever since she was little, although she never told him, Sehun had been put on a pedestal for her. It was not because he was the prince or anything of the sort, but the aura around him. He had been by her side very step of the way and because her knight in shining armor. When someone would bully her, he would step up and hold her hand. No matter what it was he stood by her side and that is why he became such a person to her. Now it was like those days never happened, it hurt to know that something like their problems was not something they could share anymore) I am here to listen. I always have been. (/stopping in her tracks as he cups her face, Minyoung giggles and grabs his hands in her own) Iâm fine, come on you know that I am 23 now. (/wrapping her arms around him she buries her face into his chest) We are the same temperature Mickey. We are one in the same. My other half, forever right? (/closing her eyes she waits for the rejection of the words said oh so long ago, but she had to know if their friendship was something that would bond them like it did once before)
