The day he was diagnosed with tuberculosis of the bones, he was staying still, revamping everything he can just to stay still because he knows he’s supposed to cry and yet the first thing he did was to smile. So much for staying still and fighting the urge to flash that wide smile. The doctor looked worried but he just shrugged it off and he felt a warm palm on his cold hands, caressing him, telling him that everything will be alright, assuring him that he’ll be there with him until the end and Sungmin just nodded even though he felt bad and sick and disappointed. He just smiled. Smiled at the bitterness and how life can be unfair but at the same time somehow fair because if Kyuhyun’s to stay beside him then it will be, somehow, all right.

A/N: This one's too short, I know. That's entirely it.