𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐝: 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐡𝐚𝐨

4

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Good job everyone!"

Junhui looked up as Sungcheol yelled happily, wiping the sweat off his brow. Sighing, he walked over to his bag, grabbing a towel out from it depths; dabbing it on his forehead gently

"Thank god practice is over!"

The boy grinned slightly as the boys chuckled, Seungkwan was always known for his dramatic comments. Putting on headphones, he began to play music. He hummed to the melody, continuing to clean up to go back to the dorm

"Don't think of anything
Don't say anything, not even a word
Just give me a smile~"

Nodding his head, Junhui listened to the lyrics. Smiling, he remembered how he had stumbled upon this song

"I still can't believe it
All of this seems like a dream
Don't try to disappear-"

It was one of his favourites. A song he could seemingly listen to forever, stuck on repeat and never get tired of it

"Is it true Is it true
You You
You're so beautiful, that I'm scared~"

The message hidden within the meaningful words could appear hard to find, but for Junhui it took no time to notice. It resonated with the male, it felt too personal, all too familiar to him

"Untrue Untrue
You You You~"

The story of having a person you love more than anything in the world. Someone so special that they are worth more than any material possessions could ever be

"Will you stay by my side?
Will you promise me?
If I let go of your hand, you'll fly away and break
I'm scared scared scared of that~"

Wanting to hold onto that person for dear life, wanting them, needing them; a love so strong even if it is one sided

"Will you stop time
If this moment passes
As though it hadn't happened
I'm scared scared scared I'll lose you~"

The kind of love your heart cannot ignore, even if people tell you not to. A person, whom no matter how many times they hurt you, you can't help but run back to

"Butterfly like a Butterfly
Just like a Butterfly bu butterfly~"

Junhui smiled upon hearing those words. He pictured that person, his butterfly. Sadly the boy feared that they too would fly away, just like everyone else who he had ever loved, or tried to love, did

"Butterfly like a butterfly
Just like a Butterfly bu butterfly~"

The boy was so lost in the music, he wanted to stay trapped in this world forever. Alas, he was soon brought back into reality by the one sound he hated the most; his fathers voice