In front of the piano, his fingers hit irregularly the keys as if he was half heart-sick. Then is mind drifted to the so precious friend who had get to his core. He thought of his gummy smile, their intimacy, their embraces, and his hands found themselves the musical way to the perfect harmony. Unintentionally all his soul get involved in the volatile composition.
 

-Are-you writing a love song?  

Sungmin raised his head and fixed his gaze up on Eunhyuk, horseback sit on the chair who was carefully listening his creation.

-Perhaps, he said mysterious without stopping his melody.
-It’s really communicative, continued the dancer, giving to the pianist his sweetest smile.

 
Sungmin shift his gaze in his direction and his hand slipped. He interrupted his song, hand falling softly on the keyboard, attention only focused on his audience. He felt his heart quicken suddenly and on impulse his decided to pick up again his composition.
 

-Sit down, he urged as his voice shake.
 
Good audience, Eunhyuk obeyed without asking anything. And Sungmin played again the melody he just begun to compose.

Finally... finally he bare his feel