READ: I MADE THIS WHEN I WAS LIKE 13-14, I'M ALMOST AN ADULT. I'M REPUBLISHING THIS FOR THE KPOP FANS😆 yes I'm cringing so bad at my old works😨😨 ty for those who read it
beautiful. graceful. ethereal.
she's perfect, always listening and kind. she...
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
Y/n smiled, inhaling the warm spring breeze. It was almost the middle of March and the flowers were blooming. Y/n walked through the school's greenhouse. It was painted pastel pink and green, setting a nice tone.
She quietly watered the flowers, humming to herself. Y/n was a social butterfly, but everyone insisted that she was a flower instead.
The bell then rang. Y/n looked up, placing the watering can down and walking to the front of the building.
"Hey, Y/n!" she heard a girl call out. Y/n turned around, smiling.
"Hey, Yuna!" she hugged her best friend. "Have you heard about the annual flower festival and men's fashion show?! I heard that the Choi brothers are gonna be in it!" Yuna jumped up and down.
"Haha, calm down! I know, I know." Y/n reassured her.
"Choi Beomgyu is just so handsome! He's so charismatic and cool!" Yuna giggled. "Haha, I know! Have you seen Soobin and Yeonjun, though? They look like gods!" Y/n brightened.
"Yeah! Those three are so freakin' handsome-" Yuna spoke, but then stopped.
"Oh my god! Look, it's them!" Yuna pointed.
Y/n's eyes sparkled at the sight of those three handsome men.
Choi Yeonjun, who was the oldest, had dyed his hair blue. Everyone was shocked by it, but they loved it so much. Everyone thought he was cool and attractive.
Choi Soobin, who was the brother in the middle, was the tallest. He was a gentle giant, coming in at 6'1, being one of the tallest kids in the school. He had the smile of an angel.
Choi Beomgyu, who was the youngest and shortest of them was well known for being friendly but competitive. His blonde hair attracted all girls and he was a really good sport when playing sports.
Y/n smiled, adoring the handsome look of those brothers.
"Well, we have humanities, let's go!" Yuna laughed, grabbing Y/n's hand. The girls ran up the stairs to the third floor and into their class.
"Good morning class." Mr. Lee, their teacher, spoke up.
He was a tall gentleman who was around 23. He always got on people's good sides, not to mention the fact that everyone called him 'Handsome Teacher'.