Beautiful Mannequin

Cast

Choi Siwon

Kim Kibum

Other Cast

Many ... Many ... Many

Rated: K +

Warning: Yaoi, Boys Love Boys, Angst failed, Many Typos, Bad Plot

Disclaimer: This fanfic is just not real... Okay? Please do not bash character

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Summary: Kibum a famous fashion designer with the perfect life but without love and affection. He fell in love with a mannequin that used to be his model. Mannequin that is both beautiful and handsome.

Prologue

Love is blind...It never looks you are beautiful or weird...livings or not...woman or man

But love just looks your honest and how you keep your love forever and ever

Kibum POV

Every day is always like this, empty and hollow work and work. Ah, I'm a workaholic but sometimes too saturated. Yes, this is how life as a designer.

Glamor and get more attention of many people. However, this would make me sick. I just wanna live without lies. Hah, that's the reality of my life that is really full of lies and hypocrisy.

"Oppa... you're not home yet?" ask a girl.

"No, what happened Jessica-ssi?" I asked one of the best models Jessica.

"Ah, No Oppa.. I just make sure... okay"

"Not to worry ... I'm okay, you go home"

I'm still struggling with the design of the clothes to finish in the near future. I won't want to stay in office.. yes fortunately here there is the bedroom so I would be comfortable for overtime.

Kibum POV ends

Someone POV

"Ah ... he's asleep. How is this?"

"Lord, Poor Snow White. He must be really tired"

I see that beautiful namja-I really love- fell asleep. And look! What a exhausted face. Seems to work as a fashion designer spending his lifetime. Ah, I really do not like it, I do not really want to look my beautiful namja like this.

However, every time I look at his eyes, I can catch the lines mesh of sadness and emptiness. Somehow hazelnut brown eyes that exude a sense of sadness that can make me cry. I cried? Of course not, yes I cried in my heart because dolls can't cry and no tears that you can see. Just crying in silent maybe.

All the time, I could only look at him without being able to touch it. Actually I want to touch and hug, ask complained and like to share his grief with me. But what are my powers? I'm just a mannequin that can not move or speak.

Lord, help me ... Give your servant once only opportunity to express my feelings. Really I would have if the body is destroyed and I disappear from the world after this, the only one who begged me to let me turn into a human and treat his loneliness, the person who really I love.

Someone POV end

* To be continued / Fin *