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Kyuhyun loves it, when the benches in the park look smaller and smaller once he walked away from them. He loves it when they seem to be so empty when the night came, and the neon lights were making them all looked yellow.
Yesung love it, when the benches in the park are filled with people. He loves to think what kind of people would be sitting on one of his favourite bench today, and where are they going after that. Where they were before, and how was their life today. So when he saw a tall guy with pale skin and dark hair, wearing a dark coloured long coat was sitting on one of his favourite bench (yeah he got a lot of favourite bench) near the old tree next to the man-made lake one evening, with the red sunlight reflected onto his face, crossing his leg on top of the other, he just couldn’t stop thinking about this one guy even after a few days.
Kyuhyun loves it when the benches were empty at night, but just today, just for today, he would love to try to be there when they are people sitting on them. So he went there that evening, sitting on the bench near the old tree, next to the man-made lake, closing his eyes, breathing in the usual Korean cold January air. Just when he opened his eyes once again, he saw a man, carrying a translucent box with three turtles in it, walking away from his bench. The man’s cheekbones were high and made his eyes look like half moons when he smiled, wearing a mossy green turtle neck shirt (Kyuhyun find this amusing because you know, turtles and turtle neck that is) and a blue denim were hard to forget.
So Kyuhyun thought, it wasn’t so bad after all, to see those benches with people on them. Or at least when that turtle guy is there sitting on them. He will try to be there earlier tomorrow.
So Yesung thought, maybe this guy is an interesting person after all, and he would love to not just guess, but to know about him more. He will try to ask for his name the next time he saw him at the park.