"And now you are the reason I smile." - Yuta.
The season finale for "Get 2 U."
NCT 127 Fanfiction| ONGOING.
GROUP 5 - COLLECTION 2023.
LOVE & DEVOTION SERIES.
As Yuta suggested, I passed the living area and went directly to Taeyong. He went upstairs and walked to his room, causing me to stop. I stood there, wondering if it was proper to enter; however, my thoughts got interrupted after Taeyong waited before the door. Shortly, he looked in my direction and motioned me to get closer.
"Come! I got something to show you," Taeyong said, causing me to feel slightly nervous.
"Sure," I nodded before approaching him. Then, Taeyong opened the door, and both entered his room.
I closed the door behind me while Taeyong went to his desk; he grabbed something from his drawer, and I sat on the bed while waiting for him.
"Get comfortable; I don't think Johnny will mind," Taeyong told me, to which I nodded in response.
I grabbed a pillow and waited for Taeyong to come; eventually, he got beside me and lay on the mattress.
"Here; I wanted to show you this," Taeyong said before showing me his notebook; he opened it and opened the page he wanted.
"A song?" I questioned after reading the title.
"Yes, I'm working on it, but I can't tell if I'm making the right choices. Hence, I want your assistance," Taeyong said before pointing at the first verse. "Could you sing it for me?"
My eyes widened after hearing Taeyong's request, but I tried to shrug my shock off to do what he asked me to do. Taeyong played the instrumental melody on his phone before I sang.
"Year after year, I stand and wait for the moment you openly hear how my heart and soul ache. It isn't easy to say; it isn't fair to unveil. But when I look at you, it feels like heaven. All. Over. Again."
After singing the verse, I looked at Taeyong and waited for approval. Yet, his expression surprised me; I didn't expect him to see me so shocked.
"What? Did I sing it wrong?" I asked, concerned.
"No, no! I'm surprised by how great the song suits your voice," Taeyong admitted before smiling happily at me. "Frankly, I wrote this song for you."
"What? Really?" I asked, surprised.
"Yes, so I'm wondering if you liked it," Taeyong asked, apprehensive.
I chuckled at his reaction before letting myself go; I went for a hug and held him tightly against me.
"Thank you! I love it so much," I assured Taeyong, both hugging while the instrumental continued playing in the background.
"I'm glad you do! I thought it wouldn't suit your taste," Taeyong admitted before we separated.
