A/N : I apologize for the lack of update, na.. I know I've reduced my almost daily update with almost none at all.. OTL Believe me, the idea also begging me to write them, but I've now undergoing many changes in rl, on top of being sick and doing adult things. *sobs* I would try to at least update once a week, whichever fic it would be.
Oohh.. I'm breaking my own promise to make this a short fic under 10 chapters.. *sighs*
Anyway, this is from Sing POV~
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It was already late at night, where most of the people already asleep and the only things that accompanied him was the street lights, bowing slightly while illuminating the dark road beneath them. The dim light and almost silence surrounding Kiet and it calms his mind. He usually prefers nights like this, where he can think clearly, or just reminiscing with good memories.
He just walks slowly, enjoying the atmosphere with earbuds on his ears, a soothing music as his only companion. The weight of the guitar on his back grounding him, his body sways following the rhythm, his eyes closed as he listens to the music and thinking about the festival just a few hours ago. His steps stops though, once he is just a few feet away from his house. Just in time to see someone crouching in front of his door, a little bit shivering from the night wind.
"..Kim?" Kiet guessed, tilting his head in confusion. The figure looks up, a pair of clear eyes stares into his eyes, boring into his soul.
"What are you doing here?" he asked, body moving until he stood in front of the crouching figure, who is now biting his lips and lowers his head to the ground. Kiet saw a bag of canned beer inside a plastic bag beside Kim's feet.
"Kim?" he hesitated to ask further. So he just called the younger man's name, to ask for an explanation.
The younger man looks up again, a vulnerable look came decorating his face. His mouth open slightly, but no voice is coming out. Then his lips thinned, again he bits his lips. His eyebrows droop, his eyes pleading. Of what, Kiet doesn't know. They didn't talk anymore after he confessed being almost died a while ago.
Their eyes just stare at each other, gauging the other's reaction. Kiet gulped his saliva, remembering that Kim stared back at him when the band performed at the festival. His heart beats faster, then. So, slowly he lowers his body, until he also crouching in front of the younger man. Kim blinks a few times at him, and then a slow smile starts to spreading on his cute face.
"..beer?" he asked shyly.
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"I feel cheated! Cheated, I say!" Krist exclaimed loudly once he saw Sing. His cheeks puffed, and his face a little bit red from irritation. Sing only raised one of his eyebrows, inquiring.
"What is it, Kit?" yeah, he starts using the old nickname again. His mind starts to wander about the reason, but the younger man interrupted his thought.
"I shouldn't listen to you!" Krist said indignantly. "You should've read what fans says on twitter and IG!"
Sing chuckled then, now knew about what Krist talking about. A week after the movie was released, they posted a clip of 'another ending' for it, after being granted permission of course. They just filmed that scene of Kiet and Kim meeting in front of the older man's house, and he was the one responsible to edit it. It's quite good in his opinion. And their fans also like it. Too much, if he had any say. The clip went viral and the y-girls (and boys) demands to know the exact relationship the two characters had. Poor Krist, he just went willingly to film the scene, unknowing about what it would led to. So Sing only grins innocently at him right now.
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Look only to Me
FanfictionPreviously named "Bunny No. 10 - Look Only to Me" Summary : he knows that what he felt is only one-sided love. He doesn't know what he should feel nor what he should do, when he finally had to act again in the same movie with the object of his love...