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Yes, I'm that guy. The one everyone is like "wait who?" and then go "oh..." about. See that makes me kind of a household name, and if I an use that for free food I will. Ramyeon is that much better on the house.

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Planets: Life

Mercury: What’s your full name? 

Venus: What’s your first language? 

Earth: Where’s your home? 

Mars: What’s your sexuality? 

Jupiter: Do you have any siblings? 

Saturn: Any pets? 

Uranus: What’s your hobby? 

Neptune: When’s your birthday? 

Pluto: What time is it right now where you are? 

Moon: What are you currently studying/hope to study? 

Stars: Experiences

Sun: Have you ever had alcohol? 

Sirius: Have you ever failed a class? 

Rigel: Have you ever gone on a rollercoaster? 

Deneb: Have you ever been out of your home country? 

Arcturus: Have you cried out of something other than sadness? 

Betelgeuse: What’s something you can never forget about? 

Aldebaran: What’s something you care desperately about? 

Canopus: Have you ever broken a bone? 

Bellatrix: Have you ever been forced to lie/keep a secret? 

Alphard: Have you ever lost a friend?

Vega: What’s something you’ve done that you wish you hadn’t? 

Constellations: Favourites

Centaurus: Favourite holiday?

Orion: Favourite month?

Cassiopeia: Favourite book?

Delphinus: Favourite study?

Hercules: Favourite instrument?

Gemini: Favourite song?

Pegasus: Favourite place to be?

Libra: Favourite colour? 

Phoenix: Favourite thing to wear?

Aries: Favourite movie? 

Cygnus: Favourite weather? 

Hydra: Favourite sound? 

Galaxies: Love/Friends  

Milky Way: Who’s your oldest friend?  

Andromeda: Do you consider yourself social? 

Black Eye Galaxy: Do you believe in love at first sight? 

Cartwheel Galaxy: When was your first kiss? 

Cigar Galaxy: How’s your flirting skills? 

Comet Galaxy: Have you ever had to leave a relationship because someone changed too much? 

Pinwheel Galaxy: Would you date the last person you talked to? 

Sombrero Galaxy: Do you have a crush right now? 

Bode’s Galaxy: Have you ever had a secret admirer? 

Sunflower Galaxy: Would you date/make friends with someone out of pity? 

Tadpole Galaxy: Would you deny a relationship/friendship? 

Whirlpool Galaxy: Have you ever cried over a breakup? 

Other stuff: Wishes 

Comet: What’s your big dream? 

Asteroid: What does your dream life look like? 

Meteor: What’s something you wish you could tell, but can’t? 

Nebula: If you could undo one thing in your life, what would it be? 

Shooting Star: If you could bring back one thing, what would it be? 

Pulsar: What do you hope to do in the next 10 years? 

Supernova: What’s one thing you want to do before you die? 

Quasar: If you could spend the rest of your life with only one person, who would it be? 

Wormhole: What’s something you wish would happen, but know won’t? 

Black Hole: What’s the last thing you want to see? 

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Would you like your novel to be made into drama? If so, which actors or idols would you like to see as main cast?

“A drama? I think they are really more of little movies, but if any of them were made into dramas, I would like it to be Jangdo Guk Romance. For that I would love a youthful cast. So maybe Kim Yoo Jung or Kim Soo Hyun as the Dae Young, and for the crown prince, I don’t know. He’d have to be cunning and handsome, but weird with sharp features. I know the scholar should be Kang Haneul, and the father that old guy in every historical fiction drama,” Taejoon revealed laughing at his own comment. “Thank you for this question,” he told dipping his head.

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"dust in the wind, my favorite-"

“It is my second favorite song,” he told the woman his lips curved upward. “I love most this song called the Water is Wide. My best friend growing up was really into 80′s and 90′s music, and I found myself always  following her suit,” Taejoon revealed a chuckle leaving his lips. 

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She was lost for words. Again. Being friends—or just having a conversation with a write has to have that effect on other people or maybe she get easily impressed by the simple things. She wanted to say a witty comeback, wanted to have some sort of smart-aleck response, but silence got the best of her. “You’re so weird. You’re cheesy. You…you make word sound so good and I hate it because I like it.” That wasn’t much of a secret at all considering when they first met, she told him that she was a fan of his work and she has mentioned it a few more times during the course of their friendship.

“You want to experience this kind of moment with me, huh? Won’t buy the cow, but getting the milk for free, I see. And please don’t stare up at me, you can probably see up my nose.” She preceded to cover his eyes, but it was only for a brief moment as she gave her hand a new task of tracing his hair-line down to his side burns. “‘Let’s reflect that to each other. A friendship greater than what is now known.’”The young woman repeated his words thoughtfully. “I hate to break it to you,but my reflection, vessel, and soul is reserved for me, but if you want to think of me as your reflection, go ahead. I heard I’m easy on the eyes,” she chuckled her chirpy laughter while gazing into his tired face. This precious head of his, she thought as she ran her painted nails through his hair.

“Anyways, I’ll try not to be uneasy, but I like my personal space. Luckily, I don’t mind who’s invading it.” She knew that at some point in time he’ll fall asleep and in her better judgement she should let him, but she did not want that to happen. Jaemi could admit that she’s selfish at times. She didn’t even want sleep to have this man all to itself. “Hey,” she whispered, “don’t fall asleep on me. I don’t want to be alone. You hear me?”    

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“You have jokes,” he muttered out softly his thoughts thinking not of a response, but of silence. He followed his thoughts drifting him closer back to his sweet insanity before her words stirred him yet again. A grin dancing on his tired lips his eyes looked up to hers. “My dream girl is calling me, and for now I must go, but soon I will return with purple prose and an abundance of sweetness,” he promised, and he had always been a man of his word. Well, there was once he wasn’t. 

“As a silly man who writes big tales of love in mere phrases, I’ve only known it twice,” he began telling her the stories of his pathways. “Second was to an idol that brought such joyous relief to me when I was in my darkness and another time to the woman who brought me into life’s darkest abyss,” he expressed his eyes closed tightly as he envisioned them both. 

“Pure love is like flavored sugar on your tongue and a forgotten test rolled into one moment,” he expressed a wide grin forming on his lips. “It’s childish and new causing your sole to almost burst from all the emotion,” he expressed before he gripped the hand that once traced along his face. “I wonder how it will end? So far, it has gone on and on. I wake up some night clinging tight to hope until I remember I am no longer eighteen. She is no longer close enough to grasp,” he spoke out very hushed his eyes still closed.