“Andy…” Jun Jin whispered brokenly, as Andy put a finger to his lips to silence him. He closed his eyes as he leaned on Jun Jin’s chest, savoring the brief contact.

“This is our reality.” He pulled away to look up at him, brown orbs glistening with tears. “We can’t afford to lose everything we’ve built up over the past 15 years. We can’t do that to our fans, to Shinhwa.”

“But I lo--" He was silenced by a soft kiss.

“I know, and you know. But it’s time to get back to reality.”

The fans’ cheers roared throughout the stadium. Andy held Jun Jin’s hand and gave it a small squeeze.

“Fanservice will have to do.” Andy uttered with a sad smile as he let go of Jun Jin’s hand and walked out to the stage to get into position.

Jun Jin felt helpless as he watched Andy’s retreating figure, before putting on his ‘show’ face as he went back to pretending to be happy.

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A/N: This is 167 words, longest I've written yet. ._. I swear, I tried to make it as short as I could, but it just didn't feel right. Yeah, I'm back to angst lol. I needed to do this because I'm currently writing Across Lifetimes right now, and I got a severe word block so I practiced writing something serious in hopes of clearing up the word block. To no avail though, as of right now. >.< I might be doing more of these serious drabbles (I promise I'll make them closer to 100 words next time, I need to practice conveying angst through less words ._.) for the next two days or so... depending if the mood stays or wanes. Because when I get on an angst roll I usually can't stop or break away T_T

By the way! I'm taking drabble requests for now. :D If you guys want anything specific written, look at this post!