Seungsung Oneshots 🫶🏼 (HIATUS)

Harmonies beyond Music 🩷

In the pulsating heart of Seoul, amidst the neon glow and bustling streets, there existed a bond forged through melodies and rhythms. 

Seungmin and Jisung, two souls entwined by the threads of music, stood at the forefront of a band known as Stray Kids. Their harmonies resonated beyond the confines of the stage, weaving tales of passion and resilience.

Yet, fame came with its price. Their schedules, adorned with performances, recordings, and interviews, left little room for personal connections. 

Amidst the whirlwind of their careers, the moments they cherished together became fleeting, like stars shimmering in the night sky.

One chilly evening, as the city breathed with life, Seungmin and Jisung found themselves in a rare moment of respite. 

The chaotic symphony of their schedules had orchestrated a brief interlude, allowing them to steal away into the quiet sanctuary of Seungmin's apartment.

The dim glow of fairy lights bathed the room in a soft luminescence, casting shadows that danced along the walls. Seungmin sat cross-legged on the plush rug, strumming his guitar with gentle fingers, while Jisung lounged beside him, his gaze fixed on Seungmin's serene expression.

"Remember when we used to spend entire afternoons like this?" Jisung mused, his voice a melodic whisper.

Seungmin nodded, a wistful smile gracing his lips. "Those were simpler times, weren't they? Just you, me, and the music."

Their laughter intertwined with the melodies, filling the room with a warmth that transcended the chill of the evening. Yet, beneath the veneer of mirth, a silent yearning lingered—a longing to reclaim the closeness they once shared amidst the whirlwind of their careers.

As the night deepened, and the city outside lulled into a hushed slumber, Seungmin set aside his guitar, his gaze meeting Jisung's with unspoken understanding. In the quiet intimacy of the moment, words became superfluous, their hearts speaking a language all their own.

With hesitant tenderness, Seungmin reached out, his fingers tracing the contours of Jisung's face, memorizing every curve and dip as if committing them to memory. Jisung's breath caught in his throat, a soft sigh escaping his lips as he leaned into the touch, his eyes fluttering shut.In that fleeting moment, the barriers that had long separated them melted away, leaving only the raw vulnerability of two souls bared before each other. 

The weight of their responsibilities, the clamor of the outside world—all faded into insignificance as they surrendered to the pull of their shared affection.

Seungmin's lips brushed against Jisung's with feather-light caresses, a silent promise woven into each tender kiss. Their embrace was gentle yet fervent, a testament to the unspoken bond that bound them together—a bond that transcended the confines of fame and fortune.Wrapped in each other's arms, they found solace in the quiet rhythm of their breaths, the steady beat of their hearts echoing in perfect harmony.

 Time seemed to stand still as they reveled in the simple pleasure of being together, their souls intertwined in a dance as old as time itself.

In the warmth of their embrace, they found refuge from the chaos of the world—a sanctuary where they could shed the masks they wore and simply be themselves. And as the first light of dawn painted the sky in hues of gold and pink, they knew that no matter how far their journey took them, they would always find their way back to each other.

For in the music, they created and the love they shared, Seungmin and Jisung had discovered a bond that was unbreakable—a bond that would carry them through every storm and serenade them with melodies of hope and devotion for all eternity.

~~~~~~~~~~~~The End~~~~~~~~~~~~

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