metanoia. | svt

O1.

The boys drove off in the afternoon, radio music blasting obnoxiously loud from the speakers. They sang along to every song they knew, singing as they imagined themselves in a concert. They sang as if their lives depended on it, not caring how loud or off-key they sounded, what’s important is that they’re enjoying it, together.

Just then, Seungcheol noticed the next song that was being played on the radio. “Guys! It’s our jam!” He yells, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel as the intro beats have started. His friends stopped their playful rough-housing to turn their attention to the radio.

“Hyung! Turn it up louder! I can’t hear a thing over here!” Chan yells, laughing as Soonyoung shamelessly starts lip-syncing the lyrics while doing unnecessary expressions. Minghao and Vernon took their phones out to record the whole scene, Wonwoo rolls his eyes with a small smile as he too focuses on their goofy friend.

Seungcheol stifles a laugh, upon seeing everything that was going on from his behind on the front mirror. He looks over to Joshua, who shrugs with a lazy smile as he puts his phone down. “Eh, what the heck. Let’s give the kids what they want.” The male mumbles, twisting the knob of the speakers, turning it louder.

Cheers erupted from behind, and Soonyoung cleared his throat, preparing himself for the verse coming up.

[Note: Italic is the lyrics, Italic + Bold is them singing along with it.]

“Hey, yeah.” Soonyoung sings, feeling himself. “Oh my God, we're back again.”
They bop their head to the music, Seungcheol turns the car to the side, entering the woods.

“Brothers, sisters, everybody sing— Guys! You heard ‘em!” Soonyoung encourages the others to join him. Seungcheol chuckles, playing along. “Gonna bring the flavor, show you how.” He sang, eyes focused on his phone for the directions. Soonyoung and the others wolf-whistled, as they successfully got their oldest friend to play along with their antics.  “Gotta question for you, better answer now, yeah.” Soonyoung and Seungcheol sang together as a duet.

“Wonwoo, go!” Soonyoung turned to Wonwoo, the latter shook his head. The others ‘eyyyed’ in unison at their friend being a kill-joy. Chan takes Soonyoung’s wrist as an opportunity as he sings with it, pretending as if it was an existing microphone.

“Am I original?”
“YEAH~” Everyone did the adlib in unison, making Chan feel more encouraged.
“Am I the only one?”
“YEAH~”

Soonyoung moves closer to the younger male, “Am I sex-u-al?” They sang together, laughing after.

"Am I everything you need, you better rock your body now."

“The chorus! Guys, let’s go! One, two, one, two, three!” Soonyoung exclaims.

“Everybody—”

“Shit!” Seungcheol curses, aggressively trying to turn the steering wheel as he sees an unexpected figure in front of them. He didn’t notice the figure, it just randomly came out of nowhere. He turned the wheel, using his strength to advert their direction somewhere else to avoid crashing to the mysterious figure that had appeared.
“Hang on, guys!” He informs the others, hoping that they’re holding onto something. He grips the steering wheel tightly, but it was no use. Sure, they did manage to turn their car around, but, the wheel is going haywire, he couldn’t control it’s movement anymore.