donghyuck had dragged
jeno out of his bed very
early the next morning.
he was basically jumping
off the walls in all of his
excitement.they spent the day going
out and preparing for the
concert. donghyuck was
pulling him around town,
and jeno had to follow
him with a fake smile
plastered on his face.maybe he was excited, or
maybe it was a feel of doom
that jeno was experiencing.
he forgot which emotion was
which at that point.the day flew by before his
eyes, and jeno could feel
anticipation (or something
of the sorts) building up
inside of him. they had
lined up a while back,
and were entering the
venue now. it was
humongous.jeno noticed throughout the
concert that renjun's vocals
had improved outstandingly
over the years. he had almost
not recognized the voice.he felt more that night than
he had since renjun had left.
relief, but grief. happiness,
but sadness. loss, yet gain.
he was contradicting himself
from the inside out.when the concert was over,
jeno and donghyuck went to
meet the acclaimed singer.
he had changed a lot since he
had last talked to him.when donghyuck left, jeno
and renjun were left on their
own. neither entirely sure of
what to say." renjun, did you even
see me as a friend after
all these years ? "" i thought of you as
way more, jeno-ah.
but, at this point of
our lives, it is only
seen as a fantasy. "" maybe we were never
meant to be "a thought neither of them
said, but both of them
thought.
YOU ARE READING
𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀. noren
Short Story노런 ❜ 𝘀𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘀 - put the knife in my back again, i dare you. book 3 in the beautiful trilogy. © 𝗹𝘂𝗰𝗶𝗱𝘅𝗶𝗲 ²⁰¹⁷