@nanalala @Julia

: ni kalit ra akung xiuchen 3 I CANT

@shajanna: sugges title for the xiuchen? XDD

He's a good singer, Xiumin thinks as he grins a stretched smile from ear to ear, showing the bumps of his meaty cheeks. He watches the guy from the stage again as the guy tries to express his deep feelings and emotions together with the lyrics, not just through the meaning of the words made. Even from his warm nervous breathes, and stammering heart beats, Xiumin still thinks it's music to his ears.

Just awhile ago, the professional vocalist (from what Xiumin really sees) had entered the wooden stage of the mini theatre, introducing himself as Chen who had considered himself broken based on the words he muttered through the microphone This is for you, hyung I miss you;  Xiumin thinks it's too cliched, and too common for a person to sing and spill sadness all over the place through a song. It just happens alot to fools falling for the wrong pit.

But now, even though Chen's madly in love that it literally ached his heart, Xiumin saw his skill and his amazing ability, not because of his practices for more than ten years, but because he has passion, he has feelings, and he learns to love too.

Xiumin realizes his eyes are glassy, so when Chen finishes his audition with the last few words when you're gone, Xiumin stands up like a proud man, clapping loudly as ever that caught Chen's attention. He heard Xiumin smirk, that sounded more like a snort, in a good way of course.

Chen follows Xiumin's footsteps as he climbed to the stage where Chen was standing. He helds out a hand which shocked Chen the most especially when Xiumin could only announce, "You're accepted," in which Chen couldn't really believe he is. 

Feet frozen on the spot, he moves his hand unconsciously and shakes Xiumin's cold ones. His gaze transfers from Xiumin's dull brown eyes to their hands wrapped in each other's and becomes aware that there's no spark really. Chen wonders why, and understands a few seconds later - Xiumin is the type of person who has a great barrier surrounding him to avoid obstacles and challenges by preventing people. Well, if he does by accident, Xiumin pushes them away from the door that doesn't seem to exist, because in reality, nobody will really be allowed to take a step anyways.

With this, Chen thinks Xiumin's boring, because Xiumin's life is just a string of straight line without a folded spot. But Chen seems to appreciate the boredom in it, since Jongdae assumed that life would be perfect if it's only boredom as the element in an excellent life without regrets and heart aches on the list. For as long as pain won't interrupt happiness, the string would be smooth in a long line.

And Chen knows all of these because he thinks he knows Xiumin more than Xiumin himself. It's not fate or coincidence that made him think about it; it's ridiculously history.

And now, Chen could only whisper softly, "It's you."

"Noona, I love you," Chanyong whispers inaudibly. But even though so, Sunhwa could still make out his soft voice through the wind. She got startled by his sudden confession...

@julia : im planning to make a fanfic about what happened to your rp too XDD