Leaned his chin in his hand, a little surprised. Felt every part of his body shiver. Panted, realizing for the first time was holding his breath. What was that, anyway? The music, no, the voice was infiltrating into and messing every little space of him. Felt an overwhelming desire to smile and mingle with the audience, who screamed and sang. He looked around, to see if it was just him that felt that way, but the other members were just waiting their turn to go on stage, some shakin

  "Don't want your memory in my head, no I want you here with me"

Here's the deal: You ask for a situation, I'll write a Wonkyu oneshot with it. You suggest a picture, I'll write a Wonkyu oneshot with it. Music, quotes, words, videos, everything that you want to suggest, I'll write a Wonkyu oneshot. So should we start? <3