The crowds once again clapping for the young aged man who bowing at the audiences.
This is Hyunggu's music. His happiness. And perhaps his best feelings he ever have.
He smiled wider than before and probably at the point where he'll going to sprain his mouth muscles. He couldn't stop thanking the audience for watching their performances and this going to be the last for the night, he's so exhausted too to be honest but, that wiped off and turns into a satisfying feeling. Both for him and the members.
Yuto also clapped, he clapped without him knowing why too. Watching someone's sing was better than dancing. Yuto had thought like that after hearing the guy's voice, and it's very endearing at the point.
The crowd suddenly leaving one by ones, leaving them moneys in a bucket and probably much more earnings than yesterday. Yuto also leaving the place once they're cleaning the place.
But, the voice he heard less than a minute before greeted him.
"So, you know how to enjoy performances huh?"
Yuto who heard it, turned his head to find a not very tall guy standing in front of him, giving him a shrewd smile to him. Yes. This guy who wore the vibrant colored shirt talked to him.
And how does Yuto responds to him? He stutters.
"I- um...Your performances were so great. You and your friends. I don't know how to say this but Your voice totally great and...uh..How do i put this," He stutters so many than he stutters at Hwitaek.
"I loved your voice."
There he goes. He may talk less, but when he opens his mouth for something that he thinks it deserves praise, he won't hesitate at all, he may just stutter.
The guy who heard it from Yuto paused for a moment before he cracked a loud laugh at him.
"Really? Thank you so much! I haven't come across someone who said directly to me so...hearing this makes me glad." and he smiled.
Yuto glad that the stutters didn't make the guy thinks he's weird or somewhat like that.
The guy reach out his hand, directing to Yuto, "I'm Kang Hyunggu. You can found us near Myeongdong or Hongdae. Or perhaps you can found me in those two districts." smiled Hyunggu again.
And Yuto, wholeheartedly grabbed the hands, and again, the actions is out of his head.
"I'm Adachi Yuto."
"Adachi..., Interesting, you're not from here aren't you? Japanese I guess?"
Yuto rose his eyebrows. This is the first time someone didn't surprised with his family name, or even didn't know about it.
"Yes. I'm from Japan."
And he smiled. Hyunggu who saw that twitched his brow for a bit, but the giggled after he saw what the Japanese just did.
"Well, this is the first time someone really did came at me and told me that he loved my voice— oh I said it twice!" Hyunggu laughed again.
And Yuto once again finds it endearing.
"Thank you for watching our performance! Hoping to see you again tomorrow, evening till night,"
Hyunggu lifts up his guitar case, as the other hand waving at Yuto, and then leaving his sight.
Yuto never had a crush on anyone, not even in Japan, not even in Korea.
But, somehow, mayhaps, or perhaps, he found someone that is interesting for him.
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"Perhaps that man wasn't really rude.." Hyunggu lies at the sofa, meanwhile, Hyojong looking at him with his brows arched. "Kid You ok? You've been mumbling 'that man that man' that I don't even know who," Hyojong pointing his spoon to Hyunggu, "I didn't watch ur performance today and you're losing your sane–"
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Colors 《Yuto x Kino》 𝐇𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒
Fanfiction"Yuto, rain isn't always a bad weather. Sometimes it often said that it's a sad weather, but actually it's not always sad," ; in which Yuto met a person in middle of the crowd, and slowly he brings color into his life.
