Voiceless |Book 1| Complete

23 | Alien

"Fell down on earth with a crash, I'm an alien on this earth

I'm alone, seems like I don't belong anywhere

No matter how much I try to smile, I feel so lonely

An alien who's trying to fit in with the earthlings

Even when I try to voice my words, no one listens"

Minho watched Jisung in his element. He was a different person, this wasn't the shy, quiet, closed off boy he met a few months ago. This was a boy who had a story to tell. His lyrics told him everything.

They hit with every fibre in Minhos body. Jisungs hand was rested on the mouse, he bobbed his head to the music playing through the headphones. Minho couldn't get enough watching Jisung do this all day.

When he released the track 'I See' it blew up with 50,000 views and gained Jisung or rather J-one more new followers. Now he was watching Jisung create a new track. One that was even more different from the last.

Jisung struggled internally, his vocal chords were slowly becoming fried from overuse for his new song. He was hitting notes out of his usual range. But he wanted to show empowerment, he wanted to do better.

Jisung sighed taking his headphones off rubbing his temples, Minho quickly seeing this.

"You okay?" Minho questioned handing jIsung his waterbottle.

Jisung nodded, "I'm okay."

"You don't have to stay here you know... I'll be here for while." Jisung finally said as Minho was leaning over him, looking at the lyrics Jisung had scribbled out.

"Its okay. I like watching you work. It makes me feel special that I am the only one who knows."

"Well you and Chan-Hyung..." Jisung kiboshed Minhos moment.

"Wait Chan-Hyung knows?"

Jisung shrugged, "He knew for awhile I guess."

A pout played on Minhos face finding out such tragic news, then he turned the frown upside down into a sheepish smile.

"I at least am the only one to watch right?" Minhos eyes playfully showed a hint of hope.

"Yea... You-"

"Fuck yes! Finally a win in my book!" Minho jumped up with a fist being thrown into the air. Jisung slightly flinched from the movements before chuckling to himself.

Minho is so childish.

Jisung went back inside the studio, and then came back out again grabbing his lyrics.

"You forgot your own lyrics?" Minho bashfully chuckled before leaning in the chair crutching his stomach in laughter. Jisung blushed with embarassment. He only spent maybe an hour writing these lyrics they weren't embedded in his brain yet.

"Hyung...." Jisung then pouted. Before slightly coughing. Jisung soon noticed he was coughing alot more and even harder recently. He knew he should probably go to the doctors, but his stubborn ass just hates them.