of stars and wings.
g, 200 words.
onew comes from a place where magic grows behind houses like flowers and trees, where stars sing sweet lullabies, where children fly and laugh. he likes to watch the children come and go, likes to hear their laughs as they fly past his window on their way back to their homes; he doesn't mind how they interrupt the stars as they try to sing him to sleep.
it's when the children fly by, after all, that he looks forward to the most. he reaches his hand out an open window and when a young boy with curly auburn hair grasps it on his way past, onew will always smile as their eyes catch, as taemin leans into his window and places a magical kiss upon his lips.
onew misses the days when he was young enough to fly alongside taemin, back in the days when they both had wings and could sing along with the stars. back before he hit adult hood and his wings were lost, back when they could be together for every moment--back before the real world hit and took onew away forever.
for now, he'll just watch, and wait for that special shining moment every night.