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A few words, they made up a song. A few words, they made up a story.
I hold out my hand but I can't touch you. I keep remembering your smiling face under the sunlight. {sj's mid-season}
But, my dear, each minute and each second of our time together are dazzling and beautiful. {super junior’s y}
As he sat there and kept his eyes on nothing in particular, he felt another presence next to him. Another friend. Donghae’s lips formed a smile before he turned to his side to welcome the newcomer, a boy, with a smile.
In the midst of feeling cold, he felt warmth approaching him from afar. He wanted that feeling, he needed, and he yearned for it. Hyukjae would chase and ask the feeling, the warmth, to stay with him because he loved warmth. He wanted it so badly.
Hyukjae and Donghae were like up and down, too high and too shallow sometimes. Sungmin and Kyuhyun were tired of their stupid friends because each of Hyukjae and Donghae was a and a jerk of this entire universe.
Hyukjae’s eyes turned normal black as he looked at the mess before him. Donghae’s shirt was ripped, blood stains were there and more bruises were added to Donghae’s jaw. He wanted to cry and that would make he look pathetic for after what he had done.
A normal human fell in love with a vampire. He would think that it was absurd for two different kinds of souls to merge into one under the word ‘love’.
Donghae was a prick and a prick was created to toy around and break things. That should be Hyukjae’s reason if he was acting like nothing happened but the reality was; he was acting the opposite or technically said, heartbroken.
‘… he realized that he was on his way to school but he stopped by at this certain house (his usual routine) before going straight to his school.’
“If we happen to have something to be scared the most at; it is the devil,”
Note to himself; Never asks Donghae for any helps when babysitting a little kid. Yes.
Leeteuk was frustrated. How can Lee Sooman seonsaengnim put him in this freaking group and freaking choose him to be the leader.
“Aren’t you cold?”- “Nope. Because you’re here and you’re hot.”
"Love is white and it’s waiting to be colored. I’ve colored it a bit. I hope you can continue coloring it. Can you?"
Sometimes, verbal ‘I love you(s)’ aren’t important. It’s true when people say actions speak louder.
It's definitely not an end, but an and……
It is always like that; ignored when present, needed when absent. But Hyukjae really needed him.