![]() ![]() Zen pretends to mull it over, his face scrunching up in concentration. “But Hyun, what if the angel has friends on the moon?” MC is grinning from ear to ear, knowing her boyfriend is now lost in the script he’s created. And they’ll spend the rest of their lives happily on earth, together.” “One day, the knight will find a way so the angel doesn’t have to go back to the lonely moon. “Don’t all love stories have a little bit of tragedy in them? Besides,” Zen says, inching closer to her. It means I won’t get to see you all the time?” MC pouts, grabbing his wrist and pulling his fingers away from her lips before she combusts on the spot. ![]() And every time there’s a full moon, you’d come to earth and grace the knight with your presence.” Zen traces her lips with his fingers and he feels her body tensing, her lips parting as she inhales sharply. You’re too sweet and charming for your own good, mister! I don’t want to be an angel though, I just want to be a simple girl who’s in love with a handsome knight~” MC reaches up and touches his hand, then turns her face so her lips can kiss his fingers. Zen’s fingers brush her cheek and he sees her get redder. You don’t have to do anything, you don’t have to dress up or even comb your hair.” He moves his legs and scoots closer to MC. “Ya, Jagi, this is exactly why you’re beautiful. “But not when I’m like this! I didn’t even comb my hair today!” “I think you mentioned it before, but I don’t mind hearing it again.” Then she laughs. MC’s cheeks turn pink but she nudges his feet with her leg. “Jagiya, have I ever told you how beautiful you are?” Then when she’s done, she straightens and readjusts her guitar on her lap.īut when she notices his eyes on her, MC turns to her boyfriend and giggles. Her brown hair is piled messily on top of her head, her eyeglasses slipping down her nose as she leans forward and hastily scribbles musical notes and lyrics onto her notebook. Zen opens his eyes and gazes at MC, sitting on the other end of the couch by his feet. “…So before we say I do, would you please hold me close tonight The voice of an angel fills the room and he can’t help but fall in love with her all over again. His head is propped on the arm of their sofa, body stretched out as the warm afternoon sun filters in from the small basement window. Zen closes his eyes and listens as the sounds of the guitar fill the room, a serene smile plastered on his face. But his heart clenches when he remembers Jumin standing beside him that day. An ironic smile crosses his face the CEO-in-line is one of those people. Zen revs the engine and his motorcycle speeds past the main road and onto the path leading to his secret place, the place only a handful of his friends know about. In his mind, all he can see are a pair of hazel eyes, twinkling in the moonlight. Everything passes by him in a blur, his crimson eyes watching the road but at the same time, seeing something else. He doesn’t notice when the city buildings turn to trees, when the day turns to night. ![]() I hope you guys enjoy the fic, and happy angst week! ) She’s a Filipina artist and I really love her style and her songs ^^ Don’t worry though, the song’s in English! If you don’t want the song on repeat, I advise you to play it when you see the ♪ in the fic :) You can listen to the song, “Take Her to the Moon” by Moira dela Torre, HERE. Hey guys! Here’s my entry for day 3 of ! This was both thrilling and heartbreaking to write, and I hope I was able to deliver the idea and message clearly! There’s a song that accompanies it, which I totally urge you to listen to on loop as you read the story. ![]()
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