A bottle of stardust (SVT)

Dancing In the Dark

Seoksoo

Dancing in the dark, with you between my arms.

And Jisoo almost felt like that. He spun in a circle on the carpeted floor of his-no, their shared apartment, as he laughed. He could taste Seokmin's soft kiss, filled with the subtle scent of strawberries and vanilla. Seokmin's favourite flavours. ( I'm making this up sorry) He felt Seokmin's strong, firm grip on his own arms, that familiar feeling that he went to sleep with every night and woke up to every morning.

Barefoot on the grass,

Jisoo buried his nose into Seokmin's warm coat, and he smiled. It still smelled like him. His cologne had been thrown out by Jisoo, Jisoo had at first hated that smell, but now...He loved it.

listening to our favourite song,

Their favourite song hummed softly in the evening air, serenading them, making them feel at home.

when you said you looked a mess,

He saw Seomin with his tousled hair and slightly rumpled clothes, looking so messy yet hot. And he was hot. His boyfriend was really, really beautiful.

I whispered underneath my breath,

Seokmin's flirty yet soft voice filled his ears, warm and gentle against them, making goosebumps trail down his spine, in a good way.

But you heard it,

Darling you look,

Perfect...tonight 

The clock struck twelve, and all the magic stopped, like Jisoo's fairy godmother had given up on helping him. Jisoo was brought back to reality. He held Seokmin's coat in his hands, which he looked down sadly at. The music-their song, was still playing, but no longer sounding sweet, this time sounding mocking and sad. He knew it, he had let himself dream, dream and dream and dream, dream that Seokmin was okay, that Seokmin was alright. Seokmin was gone, and he was never ever coming back. He missed Seokmin. He missed his ray of sunshine. 

"Come back...please"