Four years. It’s been four years since DBSK broke up. Yunho tried not to think about it too much, but sometimes he couldn’t help but wonder about the brothers he once shared the same dream with, Yoochun, Junsu,… Jaejoong. Have they already forgotten him and their maknae? Are they eating well? Did they find what they were looking for? 

Did they ever think about coming back?

“Yah! Hyung, where are you going?” Changmin called from their dorm’s front door. 

“Huh?” The maknae snapped Yunho from his thoughts. Lost in his own musings, he didn’t realize he started pacing outside their dorm. His breath made small misty clouds in the night while his hands clenched inside his coat pocket in search for warmth.

Changmin just sighed and quickly grabbing the red scarf from their kitchen counter, made his way towards his leader. He wrapped it around Yunho’s neck tightly. “Don’t stay out too late. You might get sick.”

“…yeah,” Yunho replied lamely as the maknae made his way back to the dorm. The dancing machine was clearly distracted and Changmin knew nothing could really break him away from his thoughts, at least not today of all days......

So even though I had a ton of stuff to do, I just had to write this. There were too many DBSK/JYJ feels at the moment, and I'm not entirely sure why, but this ended up happening anyways. Comments are welcomed! Oh, and this is a oneshot! 

Enjoy!