𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐳 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐘𝐨𝐮 - ʙʙᴀɴɢɴʏᴜ/ʙʙᴀɴɢɴᴇᴡ

Younghoon stood on stage, guitar in hand. The audience went silent as he began to play. He put his heart in to every lyric he sang..

So I drown it out..

¨Younghoon! Wait up!¨ the smaller boy called out. 

 like I always do..

A smile formed on Younghoons lips as his bestfriend ran towards him, ¨Hurry up Chanhee!¨ he shouted playfully as he started running.

Dancing through our house..

¨Chanhee..." Younghoon breathed out as he looked into the smaller's eyes, ¨I love you.¨

With the ghost of you..

¨I love you too,¨ Chanhee spoke softly as he looked up at the older. 

And I chase it down..

Younghoon smiled as he leaned in..

With a shot of truth..

Chanhee leaned up, meeting Younghoon's lips in a soft kiss...

Dancing through our house..

Younghoon sat in silenced as tears streamed down his face...

With the ghost of you..

¨I-I love you..¨ his voice broke as he looked as his lover's sleeping face...

Too young..

The silence was broken by a loud beeping...

Too dumb..

Nurses rushed into the hospital room and ushered Younghoon out of the way..

To know things like love..

¨N-no!¨ Younghoon yelled out, ¨L-let me see him please!¨

But I know better now..

The nurses moved out of the way, knowing Chanhee wouldn't make it..

Know better now..

Younghoon hugged his lover tightly..

So I drown it out..

He let his tears flow as he pressed light kisses all over Chanhee's face...

Like I always do..

¨It's okay,¨ he whispered reassuringly, ¨I-I love you Chanhee..¨

Dancing through our house..

The beeping slowed until...

With the ghost of you..

More tears fell as Chanhee flatlined...

And I chase it down..

The rain poured as Younghoon sat at his lover's grave...

With a shot of truth..

He placed a bouquet of white carnations down on the grave...

That my feet don't dance..

¨I'll see you soon,¨ Younghoon smiled sadly...

Like they did with you..

He stood and walked home through the rain...

The crowed applauded as Younghoon finished singing. He exited the stage and made his way back to his dressing room. Younghoon gathered his belonging left. He walked slowly to his lover's grave, where he knelt down infront of it.

¨I told you I'd see you soon,¨ he spoke softly as he reached into his coat pocket. He pulled out a small velvet bag pulled out a ring. He set the ring down infront of the grave, ¨It was supposed to be for you..¨ He put his hand back into the velvet bag and pulled out a small blade. Younghoon laid down beside Chanhee's grave, ¨I love you,¨ he brought the blade to his wrist and slowly cut. ¨I love you so much,¨ he spoke as he let his tears fall. ¨I'll see you soon love,¨ he layed down the blade as he allowed himself to bleed out slowly.