One day, a new student name Beomgyu switched to class 11C and encounters a strong gaze of a boy, named Choi Yeonjun. Something seems to be mysterious about him. Will they have a good relationship with each other or it will turn out to be a complex c...
The weeks that followed their secret date were a symphony of stolen moments and whispered promises. Their relationship, once a budding secret, blossomed into an undeniable truth. They found creative ways to carve out time for each other, sneaking lingering touches and shy smiles into their everyday interactions. Every stolen glance held a deeper meaning, every brush of their hands sent shivers down their spines.
One afternoon, while sharing a stolen lunch under the shade of their favorite oak tree, the conversation turned to their looming college decisions. College acceptance letters had begun arriving, each one a bittersweet reminder of their uncertain future. Yeonjun received acceptance from his dream music school, a prestigious institution across the country. Beomgyu, on the other hand, received acceptances from several art schools, including his top choice – the bustling city campus they had explored together.
A heavy silence descended upon them as they contemplated the distance that stretched between their dreams. The joy of their acceptances was overshadowed by the fear of being separated. Yeonjun traced patterns on the grass with his finger, his heart clenching at the thought of facing college life without Beomgyu by his side.
Beomgyu flinched when he saw Yeonjun eyes are a little bit watery.
Sensing his distress, Beomgyu reached out and squeezed Yeonjun's hand. "Hey," he said softly, his voice laced with concern.
"We'll figure this out, together. No matter what the colleges say."
Yeonjun looked into Beomgyu's eyes, a spark of determination igniting within him.
"What if we didn't have to figure it out separately?" he blurted out, surprising even himself.
Beomgyu's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "What do you mean?"
"What if..." Yeonjun hesitated, his voice dropping to a whisper, "what if we tried to be in the same city? Maybe one of us could transfer after a year?"
Beomgyu's face lit up with a mischievous grin.
"Now that's an idea. Crazy, even. But hey," he winked, "we've always been good at crazy, haven't we?"
The idea was audacious, a gamble on their future. It meant delaying their individual dreams, but the thought of facing college life hand-in-hand was far too tempting to resist. A slow smile spread across Yeonjun's face.
"Crazy," he echoed, leaning in to steal a kiss under the shade of the oak tree. "Crazy sounds perfect."
The following weeks were filled with fervent research and late-night discussions. They explored transfer programs, compared costs of living, and dreamt of the possibilities that awaited them if their daring plan succeeded. It was a long shot, but the prospect of navigating college life together ignited a sense of excitement they hadn't felt before.
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Their relationship, once a secret confined to stolen glances and whispered promises, had blossomed into a shared dream, a crazy, audacious dream that they were determined to make a reality. The future remained uncertain, but as long as they had each other, they were ready to face whatever came their way.
The weeks that followed their secret date were a symphony of stolen moments and whispered promises. Their relationship, once a budding secret, blossomed into an undeniable truth. They found creative ways to carve out time for each other, sneaking lingering touches and shy smiles into their everyday interactions. Every stolen glance held a deeper meaning, every brush of their hands sent shivers down their spines.
One sunny afternoon, Yeonjun, Beomgyu, Soobin, Taehyun, and Kai sprawled out under the shade of their favorite oak tree. College acceptance letters were scattered around like fallen leaves, each one a bittersweet reminder of the uncertain future. Yeonjun received acceptance from his dream art school, a prestigious institution across the country. Beomgyu, on the other hand, received acceptances from several music schools, including his top choice – the bustling city campus they had explored together.
A hush fell over the group as they contemplated the distance that stretched between their dreams. The joy of their acceptances was overshadowed by the fear of being separated. Soobin, ever the voice of reason, broke the silence. "So," he began, pushing his glasses up his nose,
" What are the plans, guys? Any exciting news?"
Yeonjun hesitated, tracing patterns on the grass with his finger. "Actually," he began, his voice dropping to a whisper, "Beomgyu and I were thinking..."
Beomgyu, sensing Yeonjun's nervousness, squeezed his hand reassuringly. "We were thinking," he chimed in with a mischievous grin, "that maybe, just maybe, we could try to be in the same city."
Soobin's eyes widened. "Same city? How?"
Taehyun, who always saw the creative side of things, leaned forward with interest. "Transfer program? That could be cool!"
Kai, the resident prankster, chuckled. "Woah, woah, woah. Going rogue on college choices, are we? You guys are crazy!"
Yeonjun and Beomgyu exchanged a nervous glance, but a shared determination shone in their eyes. They explained their daring plan - applying for transfer programs after a year, a gamble that could potentially keep them together.
"It's a long shot," Yeonjun admitted,
"but we don't want to be apart for the entire college experience."
Soobin nodded thoughtfully. "I get it. Distance sucks. But hey," he said with a reassuring smile, "we'll figure something out. Maybe I can find a decent program closer to wherever you guys end up."
Taehyun gave a playful nudge to Yeonjun. "And who knows, maybe your art will inspire some killer music from Beomgyu, even if you're miles apart."
Kai, still grinning mischievously, added, "Just make sure you facetime enough, lovebirds. We don't want to miss out on all the mushy stuff."
Despite the potential challenges, a sense of excitement crackled through the group. The idea of Yeonjun and Beomgyu chasing their dreams together, however crazy it seemed, resonated with their youthful spirit. They spent the rest of the afternoon researching transfer programs, comparing living costs, and dreaming of the possibilities that awaited them if their plan succeeded.
Over the next few weeks, the weight of college decisions intertwined with their daily lives. They sought advice from their friends, confided in their parents (with varying degrees of success), and dreamt of a future where their paths wouldn't diverge. Soobin became their research partner, meticulously comparing transfer programs and crunching numbers. Taehyun, inspired by their pursuit of love and dreams, penned a melody that spoke of defying distance and chasing passions. Kai, ever the cheerleader, kept their spirits high with his infectious energy and goofy jokes, assuring them that even miles wouldn't weaken their bond.
Their relationship, once a secret confined to stolen glances and whispered promises, had blossomed into a shared dream, a crazy, audacious dream that they were determined to make a reality, with the unwavering support of their friends by their side. The future remained uncertain, but as long as they had each other, they were ready to face whatever came their way.
