• 8th January
    2013
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  • 6th January
    2013
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Gosh i miss JungHi…

Gosh i miss JungHi…

i miss seing them together…  

i miss their fainted glances and interactions

i miss their teases and dorkyness

i miss their voices on duets

i miss their performances and dance on stage

i miss their happy sweet smiles too each other

i just miss JungHi’s moments…

and everything about them.

Will i ever see them together… again… ?

T____T

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  • 6th January
    2013
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  • 12th September
    2012
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    2012
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  • 12th September
    2012
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[Links] JungHi duets.

jungaheyesmile:

Day by Day:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NtakuaH2sVg&feature=related 

Even If Its Only A Memory:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UFoH2JQRIaI&feature=relmfu 

Resignation:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pbbIjn0Edp0&feature=relmfu

Love Dust:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=09FMx3VT3as&feature=relmfu

Kahi’s last sentence, ‘I still love you…’

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All the songs they sang together on Radio Shows T_T How their voices match together. I want a song just for them. 

I’m going to miss them together so much ;___; JungHi real and forever.

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    2012
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    2012
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    2012
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  • 30th August
    2012
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[JungHi Fanfiction] “Press The Reset” Chap 3 ‘Please sing for me a lullaby until I fall asleep… #OnGoing {NC-17}

Kahi’s pov :

I open my eyes, and see the decor kinda changed, I am resting on a bed, and I see a woman with a white blouse, Miss Han is the doctor of the university. She smiles to me saying I had fainted because of a vagal malaise. She asks me if I want to rest more, I reply no, and thank her.

I am ready to go out of the doctor ‘s room, and suddenly the door open, my friends run in, hugging me, then they all let Francis, my boyfriend to hug me.

« Baby, I was so worried sick. » He kisses my cheek lightly. Everybody around us exclaim enthusiastically , and I see far behind Luna. She is standing alone, outside the room, watching me without expression. I don’t know why, but automatically, I give a languorous kiss to Francis.

Our eyes are not losing contact while I kiss him. She lowers her head, and walks out. I break the kiss.

The picture of you disappeared, leaving a bittersweet taste of this possibility you would have embraced me… and maybe I would have kissed you…

[Late night. In Stella’s room.]

« Dee…deeper… » Francis penetrates inside me harder, I close my eyes, wanting to forget this chaotic day, wanting to free my mind of her face… this angelic face.

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[Flashback, in Kahi’s house.]

Narrator’s pov :

Luna was singing to Stella a lullaby « Twinkle, twinkle, little star »

Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are.
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!

When the blazing sun is gone,
When there’s nothing he shines upon,
Then you show your little light,
Twinkle, twinkle, through the night.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!

In the dark blue sky so deep

…

Stella : « Why you stop singing ? »

Luna : « Sorry I forgot the lyrics. Mom used to sing this song for me. »

Stella : « Please ask your mother the lyrics, I really want to hear you sing this song for me, Luna I love your voice so much. »

Luna : « Ok, only because of you, let’s find my mom. »

The two kids found their mothers inside the parents’ room. What they saw, they didn’t understand first, but later they knew that it was pure love, because they had never saw their mothers with this heavenly smile before, telling how happy and thankful to each others they were. A smile that Luna and Stella engraved deep inside their heart, keeping it preciously.

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Kahi’s pov :

Her light weight is pressing on top of my body, and finally her thin long fingers penetrate soflty inside me, making me shake shyly. The delicatessse of her love fingers is simply incomparable. It’s not just sex, but love.

You are loving me, as you know me inside and out, like your own flesh, exploring and discovering, each time further and further, this world of « Love », our love.

Faster and deeper, softly but firmly, somehow with pain, you touch me, and free all the love I kept preciously, wrapping us in an envy of desire and pleasure. My hips naturally move in sync with your fingers play, feeling the need to not letting a part of us separate. You press your sweaty forehead against my forehead, gazing lovingly at me, your crescent moons are smiling at me and I just feel blessed by an Angel. You find my weak intimate part, press with your thumb my clit and with a last put-in, my all belongs to you. I smile innocently happy when the orgasm takes me. Your fingers are imbibed by my love fluid and you taste it greedily.

The way your pink tongue slowly licks your own glossy fingers are making you sexier than ever.

I reverse the position, lying on top of you, and my fingers meet your precious intimate part. This new feeling to be inside you, making my flesh yours, and yours mine, combined to become one entity… is simply the way it should be.

« Jung Ah, Jung Ah… »

Is this heaven ? I think yes.

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Narrator’s pov :

A melody of moans, caressed the two little friends’ ears, this melody they would later sing together…

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[Present.]

Stella’s pov :

I open my eyes and… Luna… Oh Luna… I reach the climax and the orgasm leaves me lifeless. But the image of Luna, vanished and in front of me, Francis is lying on top of me. I feel nodes crushing my belly. I let go of my boyfriend and run to the washroom, vomiting in the washstand.

My eyes are covered by tears.

I don’t know if it was this haunting memory of this love scene of our mothers, or the hopeless illusion that Luna was making love with me, or the reality that it was just Francis… but my whole shakes hard, ravaged by this sudden feeling of sadness.

« Are you ok, baby ? »

« I feel better, now. Maybe it’s this vagal malaise this morning, I feel kinda dizzy since… » I lie.

« I hope you are not pregnant… »

« No… Ok my dad will come back home soon, you should go.»

Our mothers’ bodies entwined together, fusing sensually and loving tenderly, posed the most beautiful reality ever.

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Narrator’s pov :

That night two separated souls, cried until there were no tears left to fall. They felt asleep, only allowing them to meet in their dreams…

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