a/n: I like this poem.

I'm also procrastinating with ARC. Too much drama and conflicts. XD

I'll type the next chapter when I find my inspiration again.^^

Here ya go:

"O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,

The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,

The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,

While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring."

Kyuhyun was cradling Sungmin body on the drenched floor of the bridge, where Sungmin once stands to stir the ship. He was rocking his body back and

forth to comfort his captain, his friend, his lover.

But O heart! heart! heart!

O the bleeding drops of red,

Where on the deck my Captain lies,

Fallen cold and dead.

The act of comfort was no use. Sungmin died on the brutal war of power and greed.

O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;

Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills,

For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding,

For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning.

The people are celebrating. It was their victory, they claimed, but they  forgot those whose life was sold to buy their freedom.

Here Captain! dear father friend!

The arm beneath your head!

It is some dream that on the deck,

You’ve fallen cold and dead.

Kyuhyun was holding on to him. He was not letting go. He would not go out to enjoy the festivities while Sungmin's body lie cold and unconscious.

My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,

My father friend does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,

The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,

From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won.

They sailed together. They promised to stay alive for each other. Now Sungmin was gone. The victory they achieved, but it was tragic not sweet.

Exult O shores, and ring O bells!

But I with mournful tread,

Walk the deck my Captain lies,

Fallen cold and dead.

Kyuhyun touched Sungmin's lips with his own as they shared their last kiss.

"Yah! Stop scaring the kids away! This playground was designed for them, not for your PDA." (whoa! I just noticed that rhymed. XD) Eunhyuk exclaimed to both Sungmin and Kyuhyun whose lips were locked while fighting for dominance. Never a dead became more alive than that.

"Don't distract them. It's a touching scene." Donghae said with a sniff. He just cried his eyes out.

"Touching? Yes! They are literally touching each other inappropriately in a public place." Eunhyuk responded to Donghae. He turned to the "playing" couple once again. "Stop it now, will you?"

"Don't listen to him Min. He's just jealous." Kyuhyun said.

"Stop talking and start acting." Sungmin said as he pulled Kyuhyun head back in its place.

"I'm not jealous!" Eunhyuk clarified. He looked back at Donghae, who was pulling the hem of his shirt.

"But I am jealous." Donghae said with his aegyo.

Eunhyuk walked away while dragging Donghae with him. If his fishy wanted to play, he'll play the Titanic with him in the privacy of their room.

a/n: This was inspired by my sister's crazy idea about shipping OTPs while in the playground. They showed me the wheel, then this story came up. Yup, we're all crazies.

The wheel below the tic-tac-toe ones, was the one where Kyumin were doing their "play". This is not the playground in our area. I just got is somewhere on the net.