The One Night Love Tragedy
Season 2 (Chapter 2)

...“People say, that first love is not easily forgotten and hurts.”...

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After six years of waiting to be reunited, Luna finally saw the face of her first love. It was still very fresh in Luna's memory as she left and left her in desolation.

In Luna's memory, the one who first taught her the meaning of 'love' was Kevin. A cold young man with all the advantages and disadvantages he has.

He came like an oasis in the desert. Giving it a meaning and always making Luna's heart beat abnormally. Although as long as he knew her Kevin always treated her coldly. But sometimes he also shows his warm side that has been covered and hidden behind his cold attitude.

Luna was just silently glued to stare at the tall, handsome figure standing a few meters in front of her. The young man looked at him with a difficult gaze to understand. Beside the young man, stood another figure who was gender different from him. And who else if not Laurent.

"Yakk!! You two, until when are you just going to stare at each other and not say hello?!" laurent said as he looked at Kevin and Luna alternately. He felt anxious about himself with the two of them.

"Ahhh, it's up to you. Sean, let's just get out of here." Laurent hugged Sean's arm and dragged him away. There's Kevin and Luna.

Silence enveloped Kevin and Luna together. Not a word came out of the lips of the two. Luna is confused where to start, while Kevin does not know what to say. He was no longer a child who had no shame, although his reserved nature was very unsuitable for him who was a bit of a bar-bar.

"Hufts,"

A breath came out of Kevin's lips. The young man approached Luna and then hugged her. Making Luna fixated and surprised instead of playing. He was not sure of Kevin's reaction.

"I miss you, bar-bar girl." Said Kevin while tightly closing his gray eyes.

Luna smiled. The girl raised both of her hands and happily returned Kevin's embrace. "I am too." Answer with the same smile.

The happiness that Luna was feeling right now could not be painted with words. He was too happy to finally meet Keanu again. And for what happens as late as Luna will leave everything to fate.

And in the meantime....

Laurent who saw them from a distance could only snort and shake his head. "Based on both of them. Just been a shy cat, and now even cuddle. Hiks, I feel like crying seeing that heartwarming encounter." Laurent then drowned his face on Sean's shoulder.

Sean, who basically likes Laurent, certainly did not waste the opportunity he had. Sean seizes the opportunity in narrowness by hugging Laurent.

"If you really want to cry. Cry, because my shoulder is ready to hold all your tears." Sean said as he rubbed Laurent's brown head.

Brugg's...

Laurent hurriedly pushed Sean's body until the young man staggered to the side. Sean grabbed his face while pursing his lips. "Basan sucks, I just want to cheer me up, but why are you pushing me?" sean said with a sad face.

"Cih, just tell me that you want to take a chance in the narrowness. I'm hungry, you better go with me for dinner." Laurent hugged Sean's arm and dragged him towards the cafe not far from where they were standing.

It's no secret that Sean's crazy about Laurent. He had been chasing after the girl ever since they were sitting on the final middle bench.

Sean fell in love with Laurent from first sight. But for four years he still could not win her heart. Laurent is too hard to get. And the girl just considered him a friend no more.

But giving up is not the right choice. Love needs to be fought for and Sean will fight for his love for Laurent.

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The night breeze blew touching the surface of his white skin. Those thin lips curved into a gentle smile that was imprinted vividly on her beautiful face.

Luna raised her face because of someone's arrival. The girl smiled softly as she received the drink that Kevin had thrust at her. "Thanks." -." Kevin nodded. "Well, when did you arrive?" elena asked, starting a conversation.

"This morning. Papa picked me up and forced me to come home."

Kevin looked. Look at the girl sitting next to him. Minimih Luna with from head to toe. Not much has changed for Luna, other than her increasingly beautiful face and graceful appearance.

"I'm surprised, it's been six years but you haven't changed at all. You're still short."

"Yakk!! You want to die, right? Stop sneering at me, Kevin Lu. After all, a short and tiny person like me is even youthful. It's been six years but your mouth is still sharp, the ice sculpture's bottom sucks." Luna grumbled as she walked away from Kevin.

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"Sean, what do you think? Nice no?"

Laurent showed Sean a pair of earrings. Both are currently in an accessories store. Laurent intends to buy several pairs of earrings, necklaces and hair clips.

Collecting accessories has indeed become his hobby from small. So it is not wrong if the eyes are always green when looking at many beautiful accessories.

"Good, even you look so pretty wearing it. You want that one?" Laurent nodded. "Pick whichever you want, I'll buy it for you."

"No need, I can buy it myself. Besides, I don't want to be called a matre girl who likes to use handsome men!!"

"Of!! Did you just call me handsome?" Sean looked at Laurent with sparkling eyes.

"You just misheard, forget it. Auntie, please pack this one I've chosen." Laurent smiled and then handed over a few pairs of earrings and other accessories he had chosen to the shop owner's aunt.

"Good, Miss."

"Where else are you going?" sean asked, the two of them just left the store.

"home. Papa can scold me if I come home too late."

"All right, I'll take you." Laurent nodded.

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The morning air greeted, caressing the green grasses and leaves wet with dew, exclaiming a distinctive aroma laden with freshness that morning. The chirping of birds adds to the beauty of the atmosphere, telling the world that the sun is ready to go back to work accompanying the day.

The drying of the alarm clock disturbed someone who was still in the dream. Making the pair of eyelids that were originally tightly closed slowly open, unwilling.

His white hand moved in search of the source of the sound that forced his soul into his body which was still wrapped in his thick blanket.

‘BRUUUK!’

The alarm clock fell silent as its entire body hit the floor violently. Clock needles, numbers and all the contents of the machine scattered and scattered on the floor. The owner slammed the innocent clock because it had disrupted his deep sleep.

After a while, the young man opened his eyes, his body wriggling and yawning widely. His eyes blinked several times, adapting to the sunlight that began to tickle obsidan his ashes.

The young man got up and walked towards the bathroom to clean his body that felt sticky by sweat.

After bathing and dressing fully. The young man immediately left his room and joined his little family for breakfast.

There was nothing special about his appearance. Only a plain white short-sleeved t-shirt wrapped in black denim Vest and black jeans looks torn on his knee. Not to forget the tough black-robed half.

"Mi, Mi, Pi, boy," the young man greeted the three people gathered at the dinner table."

"By the morning too, dear." Jessica replied with a big smile. The mother-of-two looks so happy and unceasingly breaks down a big smile since the return of her beloved son. "Mommy's been cooking a lot of your favorite foods, let's sit down and have breakfast together."

Laurent scares his aunt. "Bad mama, ever since this ice sculpture came home you've been paying more attention to it. I'm Mama's son, too,"

"What are you talking about, Princess. My mom never treated you differently. Besides, your two favorite foods are the same, so why would you cook differently."

And then their breakfast passed quietly. There was no conversation between the four of them. There was only the sound of the clanking of spoons, forks and plates touching each other.

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Seriate.