6 am and Jinwoo was crashed. The last few tries his singing sounded more like painful cries than actual singing. He had collapsed on the floor long time ago. Taehyun had trusted him for these lines after he begged for hours to give him a chance to do it, but he felt like he had betrayed everyone.

A tear crawled down his cheek while he continued trying to hit the note correctly. He was running out of air – both because of exhaustion and despair. Another tear escaped as he pushed his voice to its limits, which were strongly reduced right now. His body started shaking after another unsuccessful try and the paper with the notes slipped out of his hands. His ears muffled and he wasn’t able to hear the music anymore, no sound coming from his lips either. He fell on the floor, grabbing his face, trying to hide the river of tears, the whines and the pain that was engraving him. He was worthless, like a piece of torn paper.
He tossed himself to the side, sliding and hiding under the bench at the dark end of the practice room, eventually falling asleep in a slop of pain and desperation.

Seungyoon went to the practice room earlier to finish the arrangement of their song. He was surprised by the fact the lights were on, but he didn’t notice the boy sleeping under the bench, who looked like a pile of dirty clothes. He started playing the slow sad melody, trying different things and recording them for the boys to hear later.

Jinwoo woke up by the sound of the guitar and he looked at Seungyoon seated calmly in the small chair in front of the computer. He smiled at the beauty of the boy, but then started crying again, he didn’t know why anymore. The guitarist heard him and looked at the direction of the sound.
“Jinwoo?” he asked, eyes towards the man hidden between clothes and shadows. The boy only moved a bit to show he was alive. Seungyoon got up and dragged his hyung out of his hideout. He tried to speak, but he found himself only being able to sit on the floor silently and take the small pitiful guy in his arms. Jinwoo made another small slow movement, which was basically burying his face in Seungyoon’s neck and embracing him, then he dropped his whole body weight onto the vocalist. The younger couldn’t even think nor move at the feeling of Jinwoo’s deep breaths on his skin. He was the older’s haven and it was somehow breathtakingly amazing. He wrapped his arms tighter and relaxed his body on the nearest wall, his mind only registering Jinwoo’s body and his breathing.

The two fell asleep together and it was so peaceful, they both dreamed of it to last forever.

It's super short again urgh...so opinions?