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Title:  The crow and the butterfly[Nichkhun version] Oneshot
Characters/Pairings: Nichkhun/Wooyoung
Rating: PG
Author: emawo
Summary:   Nichkhun and Wooyoung meet before Khun has to travel to America. But when he arrives something changes.
There's a Wooyoung version of this. I'll updated later :) Because i wrote this in my native languaje and i have to translate it x)

 

He was running with all his soul until be almost out of breath. Now he could understand the inconvenients of living in such a huge city. The crowd in the streets was blocking him the way to the restaurant, sometimes he even bumped accidentally into the persons who were walking.

Finally, after a never ending race, he arrived at the café where they had planned meet each other. Before entering in the room he looked for him, probably he was sick of waiting.

He opened the door, trying to not make some loud noise, and rushed towards the table where a young man was waiting for him.

“I’m so sorry, really. I was picking up the last things.”  He said while he was sitting in front, a wide and innocent smile drawn in his small face.

“It doesn’t matter. We’ll have less time, but at least you have come”. He laughed relieved that Nichkhun didn’t stand him up. “So, which are those things that you’ve been picking up ‘til now?”

“The most important things: books I want to read, some of those that you lent me and pictures where we’re together.
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"Wooyoung Dead ... dead ... This is how I'm feeling now"

I still want to assimilate That Did not fact.

I Opened the door with the key That Had Given the old woman in him and meat. Had I just stepped Into the house falling down and tears Were His thin face. I crossed the corridor Lack of strength, Swaying and hitting the walls.

When I Entered Wooyoung & amp;rsquo;s room he couldn’t fight and the tears increased.

He slipped his shaky hand for all the surfaces and objects of the room. He took all the wooyoung’s things and clutched them to his breast; ripping his heart

with shouts of distress and pain

He realized that in the desk were some sheets spread in careless mode.

 

“One week left to see you again, Nichkhun. You know that I’m a man of a few words and usually it’s hard for me to say Them to you. Do You Remember When We Declare Our Love for Each Other? Despit of all, you're the one Who makes me walk the green grass, the One Who makes me fly in the blue sky. You make me feel alive. watch

I do not like how I love more Than I Though when i do not be with you. Damn it, I can not say this face to face.

For That reason, I'm writing this letter. To say to you again That I love you, That I can not forget your love. Even in a FEW moments, I've felt bad for all the love That I Receive of you. You've Given too much, That I notice my feelings overflow of my heart.

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September events at lot of pictures of us together all over my room. I think I’m becoming addicted to you.

There’s something I want to say to you:

I need you more than anything in my life.

I want/like you more than anyone in my life.

I miss you more than anything in my life.

I love you more than anyone in my life.”

He fell off, defeated. He left fade the last strength that have got. Were tears left Nichkhun historical historical calm and sorrow free. Maybe They Relieved His Soul.

"I Arrived late. I Arrived too late. "I stammered Reflecting face with historical historical shame. "I Said That Would nobody hurt you and I'm this" nobody "... You should've Rejected me, ignore me ... And you say you feel bad for all the affection you've Received? Imagine how I must be now. Wooyoung You Were my life. Gave you all you had. Even your life .... "

CHTMLC The Sky Was shining more than ever.

He Could not hold a tear, so only the sunshine That tinkling let see it.

"I know, you'd say to me That I Do not Have to cry. That you're fine .... "

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Forgive me for Being so late ... I still remember your calm voice. I've never Thought you'd leave me ...>>