Youngjae remembers the first day he met Daehyun.A happy spirit, thats what he reminded him of.Youngjae first met him on the busiest street on the busiest time of day.Daehyun was a free soul wandering in the hustling streets of Seoul. While the streets were crowded with men and women in black, pacing as if they had somewhere to go, Daehyun was dressed in colours of pink and yellow with a flower crown on his head, strolling along the pavement where his destination would be a mystery. Actually, maybe Daehyun reminded him more of a hippie, Youngjae thinks.It was on a day Youngjae was working... ForewordHi friends!! ^^I suck at descriptions since I have no idea whats gonna happen! The title is also pre bleh as well- Im just making it up as I go LOL. O wells.