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MY FLOWER

"Byul, aren't you taking too many things with you? Ah, Byul?” Of Yongsun flopped down on the bed younger. She rested her head in her hands and watched curiously as her couple went to visit their parents for a couple of days.

"Believe me, no. Three t-shirts and some underwear, " Moon laughed and winked at the older woman.

She immediately zipped up a small leather backpack and jumped on the bed to the eldest and leaned on top of her, putting her head on her shoulder. She made a cute pug, and Moon persuaded Kim to give herself a kiss. On the cheek, on the other, on the lips.

"Will you miss me?" Moon puffed out her hamster cheeks prettily.

"God, Buyl, you're going away for a week." Sometimes the youngest was such a child. "Of course I will," and Solar kissed her again on the lips.

Their love was so sweet, everyone noted it. Especially when they were on their own. The girls kissed, hugged and beat each other, of course, joking. They could mock and be offended, but reconciliation in the face of a delicious dinner was not long in coming.

"I'll call you every day," Yongsun said, stroking someone else's hair out of a careless bun. Moonbyul was still embarrassed by such actions, therefore, her cheeks flushed.

Solar laughed and poked her on the cheek, then kissed the offended one. Not like, Moonbyul when it was called these fluffy, chubby and cute little animal. It didn't fit with her role as a rapper.

"And you're a dog," the younger one said, wrinkling her nose and getting another poke.

"Yes, Beagle," the older woman laughed.

“I want to eat, the sun, let's go for lunch?”

There was only a nod. And they went to the kitchen, where they made ramen. Their eating was also accompanied by light kisses, hugs, and silly jokes. But as soon as the noodles were finished, Solar put the kettle on, and Moon called a taxi to the station.

Yes, they are very famous in Korea and have earned many prestigious awards. But Munbyul is too fond of trains, she thinks such trips are too romantic, especially when you just sit and look at the passing scenery. She would like to ride like this with Solar, but first her parents need to prepare for the fact that her soulmate is a girl.

Tea was drunk along with crunchy cookies. Munbyul slung her backpack over her shoulder, put on her jacket, and put on her shoes. Solar hugged her tightly and kissed her.

"Have a good trip and make sure you call," the older woman said with a wink. Byul kissed her on the cheek, snapped her nose, and left the house. Solar closed the door.

***

“Take it, my daughter, finally,” Mother hugged the girl. The daughter laughed and kissed the woman on the cheek, because she missed her. "Let's go inside, we have a surprise for you." Moonbyul, seize the backpack, then followed. She immediately took off her clothes and took off her jacket. They were waiting for her in the dining room.

“Byul!” two girls jumped up from their seats and ran to hug their older sister.

"Seulgi, Yesol," Byul laughed. She missed them as much as she missed her mother. She saw her father sometimes, but still clung to him as soon as the girls pulled away.

“Girls, let the sister sit down already, “ pompously protested mother, and all giggled.

Moon quickly climbed to the second floor in her old room. There everything remained as before, even on the walls hung a little wrinkled posters of idols, the same Super Junior sonbae or H. O. T. Moonbyul, as a teenager, loved them very much. She put her backpack on the floor and ran her finger over the Desk, which was filled with figures and toys. Not an ounce of dust - she can see that her mother is cleaning up here anyway. The bed was covered with a new blanket and fluffy pillows. There were still pictures of little girl, her sisters, and Mamamoo on the shelves.

“Byul, you have been gone too long,”- Yesol already was eating a salad when everyone had empty plates. "Are you lost?"

"Yesol," said Seulgi frowning. "Take it, mom, dad, Taeyoun and I wanted to tell you something," and only now did Byul notice that a guy was at the table with them. Probably a pair of sister. She was worried about what her fingers were saying. "We invite you to our wedding," everyone shouted, congratulating the young people. Moonbuyl this guy didn't know him, but she was happy with all, still my favourite sister is getting married.

"By the way, you haven't met yet, have you? Take it, meet Taeyoun. Tae this is my sister, Take, more, of course, known as Moonbuyl,” they shook hands.

"I know. I've been to your concert. It's really cool there. Yes, and you there so beautiful was” Byul smiled and crinkled his nose. "That's where we met, by the way."

“Yes, it was an interesting meeting, “ they told this story. Moonbyul did not even know that their concerts connect hearts. She needs to tell the girls.

Evening their was a lot of fun. All laughed, laughed and listened to various stories, especially many of them told Byul, because the idols life is very interesting. The girl was still actively gesticulating, and at one point she shook her head so that something pinched her neck. She squeaked, clutching at a sore spot.

"Byul, take your hands off and relax your shoulders," the guy said. He walked over to her and put his hands on her shoulders. And his hands are so warm. Taeyoun began to stretch her neck with careful movements of his hands.

"Oh, thank you, I'm getting old." Even bones are aching, Byul, again, caused a General laugh. Taeyoun, having done everything to the end, returned to his seat.

“I just have an older brother, and he works as a dancer. So I learned to do massages to help him.”

“ Brother there is, as interestingly…”

***

Moonbyul was very tired from the long ride, so as soon as her head touched the soft pillow, she was immediately confused. And she was not even embarrassed by the fact that solar didn't call her. The dream promised to be as sweet as a baby's. mother, who looked into the room, kissed her eldest daughter on the forehead, tucked a soft blanket. Byul only smiled and rolled over on the other side (as she usually slept in the arms of solar).

But she couldn't sleep properly. A sharp pain shot through her neck, causing her to Wake up. Moonbul hissed, afraid to Wake the others. The new flash was slightly lower. The girl ran her hand over it and felt for a sprout. After enduring the unbearable pain that made her want to climb the wall, she plucked the flower. Forget-me-not, the most real. Forget-me-not is a symbol of soulmate's sympathy for another person, especially since you can find out exactly what feelings are caused by the couple by the degree of pain. A slight tingling sensation - there is no reason for jealousy. Sympathy only in a friendly context. But the more painful it is, the more likely it is that soulmate is being taken away. They sometimes appeared on Byul’s body, but she did not attach any importance to this, she trusted The older one too much. There are too many colors. What does she do there?

The pain was moving lower and lower and had already reached his chest. Moon couldn't stand it any longer, she wanted to howl like a wolf, so she got up and went to the kitchen for pills. She didn't want to Wake anyone. Byul threw her head back, closed her eyes, and plucked a flower from her breast. It was no longer a forget-me-not. Tulips-a messenger of deep sympathy, love. They are much more painful and unpleasant. The pain was no longer tolerable, it increased in frequency and intensity, and Moonbuyl’s eyes were filled with tears. Adding one and one is not difficult, so she understands EXACTLY what her sun is doing. Moon closed her eyes heavily and gripped the table. She seemed to be surrounded by something very dense, a shell through which it was very difficult to hear something. Her feet were leaden and stuck to the floor.

That's why she didn't notice her mother running into the kitchen, worried. The woman sat, or rather, laid her daughter on the sofa in the living room and brought her cold water with painkillers, taking a sedative for herself.

The pill helped her. The pain finally subsided and became less demanding. She sat up, looking out the window at the moonless night, trying to find answers to her questions.

“Mom, thank you for caring,” girl forced, but smiled warmly and put his hands on the attacked flowers in the stomach.

"Why don't I stay with you? What if it gets worse? "there was no need to ask questions now.

Byul got up and tried to walk to her room, but her mind left her.

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