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Summary: Junsu accidentally lets his balloon escape and somehow made friends with Yoochun.
(okay sorry for this lousy summary D:)
A/N: This is written in Yoochun's POV.
It was another cheerful and sunny day. As usual the fun fair was packed with many kids and the air was filled with their excited squealing and happy smiles.
“Mummy I want to get that balloon!” I whined, revealing my oh-so-irresistible puppy eyes.
Naturally, my mother gave in and let me have my way. I skipped away happily to the clown and received a bright red balloon from him.
“Hey boy, you’re really lucky; you’ve got the last balloon today.”
Grinning from ear to ear, I returned to my mum and asked if she could buy me some ice cream. She smiled as she nodded her head.
As soon as I got my ice cream cone, I started licking away. However, my attention was diverted to a boy around my age. He was practically wailing his heart out, pointing at something in the sky, crying, “Smiley ran away!”
I looked at the sky, noticing a red spot.
Was it his balloon? Did he actually name his balloon Smiley?
I’ve never seen someone like that. He seemed so pure and innocent, which really surprised me. I glanced at my own balloon.
Should I give it to him?
I decided not to, I really wanted the balloon. It’s not like you will see clowns everywhere giving out balloons, besides, it was my very first time at the fun fair.
His parents tried offering him sweets, but he refused them. I softened at the sight of him still sobbing, choking on his tears occasionally.
I stopped in my tracks and tugged at my mother’s skirt. She turned to me and I pointed at the little boy, “Should I?
“Go ahead.” She smiled kindly. I always loved the way my mother smiled; it served as a great source of encouragement for me.
I walked over to the boy and stretched out my hand, handing him the balloon. He looked up at me, puzzled. I saw his tear-stained face and beamed, “Don’t cry anymore, you can have my balloon.”
He reached for the balloon and muttered, “T-Thank you.”
He stepped forward and hugged me tightly, his lips curling into a little smile and I was slightly shocked. No one has ever hugged me like this for something as trivial as giving a balloon.
“What’s your name?”
“I’m Yoochun,” I said. “Junsu, can you promise me not to cry anymore?”
“Mhm!” He replied grinning.
As his tiny little hand reached out for mine he said, “Let’s play together Yoochun!”
He tugged at my hand and we ran, exploring different corners of the fun fair, and having fun together.
Um hello again :)
I've done another one because I have no idea where the dear maintainers are (-,-) Ohh I'm not one okay.
Maintainers please come back and post something ;_; (Hey yangzhen I thought you were going to post eh.)
Hah I've kind of enlarged the text in fear of people straining their eyes because I thought it was freaking small.
I hope this one is okay though ): I know I suck at writing but still, hope you've liked it :)
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