{part 1} every night, kyungsoo counts the stars upon the sky, imagining how jongin would lie next to him, whispering names of unknown constellations only the said male knew into his ear. it's been 7 months since he first met the tall, mysterious boy whose smile wasn't more than a soft tug on the corners of his cold-bitten lips. but all kyungsoo was able to do, was to dream - too shy to approach the other and count stars.

part 2 http://8tracks.com/yeolah/ink-2