12.09.2015

‘Let’s vote then.’ Jiyong says, devilish smirk appearing on his face

Three hands were raised proudly, leaving the maknaes to stare blankly, eyes full of hurt. He didn’t see it back then- the youngest ones’ broken hearts, the way they killed their dreams. Their hyungs let them down in the name of fortune and fame. And it would never be the same, just five guys, walking down the street and laughing louder than they should. That day Jiyong lost two of the most loyal people in his life but instead of saying ‘I’m sorry’ he was smiling brightly.

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my first fanfic ever ^^