a fragment of perfection
starry nights, with nothing but beats and breaths and thrumming hearts. wet grass licking at naked feet, unsatisfied sleep piled under restless eyes, vision blinded by imaginations. they were children of the summer nights, kings of the midnight skies. (posted on a03 here) Forewordi was supposed to write an assignment, but yesterday was the first day of summer and i stayed up late and this happened. it’s really short and probably a bit messy, but my mind craved something simple and cute so i wrote this. i hope no one gets mad at the way i spelled jungguk’s name, cause it’s spelled differently everywhere and i didn’t really know which way was the right one. as usual, if you notice any errors, i’m beyond thankful if you point them out to me so that i can change it! disclaimer: this is a piece of fiction. i do not know any of these boys personally and the way they are impersonated in this story is in no way an indication of who they are in reality. do not send this to anyone even remotely close to the people occurring in the story.