- "Mom! Beomgyu is chasing pigeons again !" , a high-pitched voice yelled.
Oh, not again.. , Beomgyu's mother thought to herself.
- "Beomgyu! Get back inside please!"
A few minutes later, a drenched 10 year old appeared in the kitchen. Holding his yellow turtleneck now covered in mud , the young boy approached his mother without looking up for even a second.
- "Sorry mom...It's just really funny to see them fly away.." 'They have so much fear in their eyes...' , he finished his sentence in his head. Beomgyu's mother smiled and kneeled down to her son's level, gently stroking his muddy cheeks.
- "I'm not upset Beom. I just didn't want you outside in this kind of weather, okay son ?" , she kissed her son's forehead to which Beomgyu reacted with a disgusted facial expression. "You and your sister both know ;
son and daughter, always remember,
sun's out, then you can adventure
weather's stormy ? that means danger" , she recited the poem she had taught her children over the years.
Quietly seating himself on his bed , Beomgyu stared outside his bedroom window. Wind making the trees dance , he smiled to himself.
But what if danger is the adventure, mom ?
𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘥...
YOU ARE READING
𝐌𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐞 𝟏 ↬ ᵗᵃᵉᵍʸᵘ ˢʰᵒʳᵗ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ
ספרות חובביםBeomgyu is somewhat deranged, Taehyun grows roses. The two are like storms and sunshine, they don't match one bit. Still... they just attract each other somehow.
