Little song suggestion, because this song is A M A Z I N G !!!!
HOTSHOT (핫샷) consists of 6 members: Junhyuk, Timoteo, Taehyun, Sungwoon, Yoonsan and Hojung. The band debuted on Oct 31, 2014, under Star Crew Entertainment (formerly K.O Sound and Ardor & Able).
Anyways now onto the story :)
SLIGHT TRIGGER WARNING AT THE END
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TAEHO'S POV
It was around 11:30 am when I woke up to an empty bed. I slowly say up, rubbing my eyes and saw that the bedroom door was cracked slightly. Climbing out of bed I made my way sluggishly to the door pulling it open.
"Your dad isn't too happy with you Sang." I heard Sang's mom say, from the kitchen.
"What's his problem this time?" Sang said back, a bit of hatred in his voice.
"He believes that you moved away from home just so you wouldn't have to take over the business and so you could fuck around with some guy. " Sang's moms voice sounded a bit cold, and I felt myself frown.
"Well first of all Taeho isn't just "some guy" and second of all, so what if I didn't want to take over his stupid business? I have all I need right here, in Seoul."
"You're in a gang LeeSang." I felt my heart drop when I heard those words come out of Sang's moms mouth. My parents were killed by a gang a little over 10 years ago,nd I've been on my own ever since. Without warning to hear more I ran back into Sang's bedroom, accidentally slamming the door behind me, and fell down onto his bed face first. I let out a sob, as images of my parents flashed through my head. At first it was just memories of us together, and then they turned into images of Sang killing them.
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Soooooooo that went a bit downhill lol. I promise everything will become riguy again soon. I'm basically just using this as a way for Sang and Taeho to get a bit closer to eachother. I'Ll also explain the whole "gang" situation that Sang's mom was talking about.
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