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“Today is gonna be a good day”, Jeongmin told himself, sitting on
the chair on the porch, placing his cup of warm milk on the small table
right beside him.
He took a breath of fresh air and saw how the leaves danced and
the flowers sway to the wind, a small smile found itself on his face.
A little bird landed on the porch and Jeongmin was just mesmerized,
every morning he’s always calm, the chaotic comes in later in the day,
but he’s always peaceful in the morning, just recalling some very happy memories.
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Jeongmin usually stays outside for 2 hours, a member usually coming to
check on him for a bit, then lets him be. Well not all of them.
Gaeul is different, when he wakes up early as well, he doesn’t just check
on Jeongmin.
He also stays with him, and he doesn’t need to say a word, he just sits beside him
his hands wrap around Jeongmin’s free hand, and Gaeul scoots closer, lays his head on the older’s shoulder, closes his eyes and mutters a very soft, “Happy Birthday, Jeongmin-hyung”.
Today is the older’s birthday, might as well make his morning.
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At instances like this, the two just stays still, feeling the morning breeze,
sometimes hearing music, but today there’s a middle-aged looking man,
playing the ukulele and singing, it was an English song and the two didn’t fully
understand the lyrics but loved the melody.
When the man’s song ended he left, but suddenly Jeongmin felt a little empty.
Gaeul heard him softly sigh and started humming the man’s song, trying his best
to recall the parts and soon enough Jeongmin was humming with him.
Jeongmin will admit it, Gaeul really completes his morning, and he does it by just existing.