Chanyeol hit the drums, head nodding to the fast beat he was creating. With a flick of his fingers, the drumstick spun around his long fingers before returning to its rightful position to hit the last note. Chanyeol panted, the platform moving down to hide him from the audience as “Angel” rang out in the vast hall. He slid off his seat to toddle back to the waiting room. He was dizzy from all the screams and the heat on the stage.

Chanyeol held his head in his hands before he was unceremoniously pushed to the wall. Soft lips pressed themselves on his as his air supply was immediately cut off from him.

“Damn it, hyung. You look so hot.”

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A/N: oops, overshot with this one.