Highway run
Into the midnight sun
"Without giving up, I'll gift the people who trust in me with success and hope. CB and SPEARB who properly lead the way even though it's a crooked path, thank you all day for being with me." Jisung's eyes didn't stop looking even for one second at the photo on the corner of the mirror and he added. "But over all thanks to you..."
There were a pair of knocks at the door and then Chan showed up with a smile, even though it faded a bit when he noticed that Han didn't turn away his gaze from the image at the mirror and he just cleared his throat to catch the other's attention
"Is everything alright?"
Jisung didn't shame anymore about being discovered when he got lost in his thoughts day and night, so he simply nodded and dedicated a smile to his hyung while saying
"Of course. Are we leaving now?"
"It's time. Are you ready?"
Han took the backpack that he carried everywhere and put inside the photo he was admiring before so that he wouldn't forget it; even though they were used to leave their heavy baggage at the hotel whenever they arrived to a new city, he prefered to carry a few things with himself, he wasn't paranoid, it was just a confort thing.
Wheels go round and round
You're on my mind
They went down on the elevator to the first floor to gather up with Changbin and their manager, who were already waiting for them at the lobby to get to their destiny.
The sound check had already been done hours before, so it was just necessary that they got to the place of the performance so that they could take their microphones and maybe some element for their outfits, but in general they didn't worry much about it, they prefered to focus more on the music.
The band that opened the show for them finished their presentation just in the blink of an eye and Jisung already had someone from the staff pushing his lower back so that he climbed up to the stage along with Changbin and Chan.
The first song was P.A.C.E., so the first verse belonged to Chan, he had time enough to get used to the blackness sea in front of the stage from which the only thing that emerged were hundreds of indistinct voices that claimed for CB97, SPEARB and J.One between choruses that begged for 3Racha.
It was more because of a habit and the automatic effect that he draw the microphone near to his mouth at the moment of reaching his verse and then start to rap at the rythm that the track set with its echo on the amplifiers.
The sound begun to strongly agglutinate at his ears and even though he couldn't distinguish between the track and the voices of his partners because of the screams of their crazed fans, he knew he was following the metrics while the words left his mouth with the ease that only practice could give.
And on that way, Time went on song by song until the following two hours of show happened as a simple whisper; when he least thought about it, they had already finished with their songs and their manager was greeting them while he invited them to go and change their clothes because there'd be a party at the hotel when they arrived.
He always had to make act of presence at those parties and he made the possible to stay close to any of his hyungs and drinking a very little or nothing at all, it wasn't that he couldn't trust himself, it was just that he didn't know how to relax like Chan or Changbin did, they moved through the people as if they knew those guests since always and they accepted greetings with confident smiles that demonstrated assurance, but Jisung got easily overwhelmed with that kind of environments.
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Faithfully ~HyunSung
FanfictionAnd lovin' a music man Ain't always what it's supposed to be This oneshot was originally posted on my 30 Day OTP Challenge For Hyunsung right Here at wattpad for the day "Hugging" Anyway, you can also find it in english at my Archive Of Our Own acco...