When two people are meant to be, then they will be togetherno matter what... ~~*~~ “People said every lovers had their own star that entwined their soul together, guiding them to meet their other half even after centuries.”“So Chunnie we have our own star?”  “Of course love, you see? The brightest one... that’s why I found you and now I can hold  you in my arms like this”“Dummy” “Well, your one and only dummy”“But what if we live in different country, like what if I’m in Seoul and you’re swimming with some penguin in the Arctic? Will you find me?” “First, can’t you came up with some words like New York or Paris which is sounds more cooler than ‘swimming with some penguin in the Arctic’? Second, who knows maybe one of the penguin is beautiful and makes me stay?”“Yah!” “I’ll find you no matter what, love” Foreword*flashback*present"flashback the vowlisten this ---> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6JR8ZM22pvU I, Park Yoochun, take you Kim Yoomin, to be my wife, my partner in life and my one true love.I, Kim Yoomin, take you Park Yoochun, to be my husband, my partner in life and my one true love. Slowly, that trembling hands lift up grabbing the white fabric... I will be yours in times of plenty and in times of want, “I’m yours love, always” to have and to hold from this day forward,  “Don’t ever leave me again love, I need you by myside” for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer,  “We can live in the village together, far from all of this crap, love, just you and me” in sickness and in health, in times of joy and in times of sorrow, in times of failure and in times of triumph. I promise to cherish, to love and respect you,  “Your smile is the source of my happiness, everytime I see you cried I’m broken, it’s been a long time, I love you, will you let me be the source of your smile?” The hands stuck, cold, squeezing hard on the fabric as the tears trickled down staining the white material...to care and protect you, to comfort and encourage you,  “Don’t be afraid, i’m here, you have me”  and stay with you, “Let me be yours” When the hands start moving, tugging the cloth down, eyes closed tightly let the tears stop brimming for awhile a hand blocking the trembled hand...“Don’t” from this day forward  “Marry me,” until death do us part...until death do us part... “Kim Yoomin.”  ~~*~~my new fic!!keke i know i havent update my story yet im making a new one but what can i do?my hands very itchingXDits the first day of my holiday whoo (^o^)/hope you like it you ^^do subscribe and comments please^^