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SAD SONG

Let's go too.

SAD SONG

[GTOP]

You and I

We’re like fireworks and symphonies exploding inthe sky.

With you, I’m alive

Like all the missing pieces of my heart, theyfinally collide.

Happy birthday singing from all friends and staff members. The birthday person smiled gratefully, but inside he felt different now. On his 28th birthday this year, he felt incredibly lonely. Kwon Jiyong was lonely.

“Very happy, Jiyong,” a soft, familiar voice said. Jiyong smiled and embraced as warmly as ever.

“Thank you for the gift, Young Bae.” A dear friend who understands him in every way.

“Hyung, be very happy. I hope you stay strong.” Seungri, the youngest member of the group, hugged her before Jiyong took the gift into his hands.

“Thank you, Seungri.”

“I don't know what to give hyung. It's so small. Hyung has it all. From now on, I wish you happiness, hyung.” Daesung said and Jiyong smiled.

“The gifts you guys give me every year are meaningful. Thank you very much.” Jiyong smiled, tears beginning to fill his eyes.

“Jiyong-ah, Jiong-ah, Jiong-ah, Jiong-ah.” Youngbae, Seungri, and Daesung hugged Jiyong together. Like every time they do it, it's quite encouraging. It's warm...but it's...not warm enough. because another person disappeared

Choi Seunghyun...Wuri hyung

The small birthday party was over. This birthday is nothing special. But the warmth from those who love him still remains. It's actually very special to him.

There's no one free at this time. Including himself, there was only work, work, and work. A frail figure in an oversized white shirt sat with his knees drawn on a large, expensive sofa that faced the window of stars decorated in the sky. It was making people who were watching feel lonely. A small hand picked up a cigarette and lit it. A small amount of smoke slowly spread.

Spitting out, round eyes still fixed on the vast sky. The wine in the glass is beautiful and reminds you of another person...another person who likes it just as much. His thin lips touched the mouth of the glass before he lifted it and drank it all in one go.

“One more hour.” The night will soon pass. The moon is shining brightly among the stars in the sky. Kwon Jiyong, although he looks strong, is weak inside. He's lonely, afraid, and worried. subject

Why are you so lonely, Kwon Jiyong?

“Maknae Jiyong”

Already drunk?

I really miss this sound.

So you're maknae? Heh heh.

“Hyung!” Realizing that he was not alone in this room He wasn't delirious himself, Choi Seunghyun was standing next to him...right now.

“What is it, Maknae Jiyong?” a low voice said. Make it clear that he really exists here.

"Huh...I told you not to call me that." I like to call him like this all the time even though I don't look much older than him...I am. But my heart definitely isn't.

A tall man in a dark blue suit, inside was a black shirt, covering every part...as always...mysterious and inviting...he was like a sculpture. It's like the artwork he likes...flawless.

So stop time right here in the moonlight,

Cause I don’t ever wanna close my eyes.

A large hand gently pulled the small wrist, causing the frail figure to stand up from the sofa. The two are facing each other. no words Happens like that Everything is overflowing...there are no words...but the eyes tell everything. I don't know how many difficult times I've been through. But this time it was really too much. The two small hands slowly

Lifted it up and touched the cheek of a tall person...really worried about this person.

“Your hands are shaking.” Seunghyun placed his own hand on the small hands that were resting on both his cheeks.

“Um,” the voice was equally trembling.

“Crying because of hyung again” I really have lost count. Jiyong cried for Seunghyun.

“Come,” Seunghyun pulled his frail body into an embrace.

“Huh...I'm so worried.” His voice was muffled because his face was buried on his broad shoulders.

“I miss you,” Seunghyun said. The sound was equally trembling.

“Do you know why I came?” Seunghyun said while still hugging his fragile body tightly.

“Because it's my birthday,” he replied, his voice trembling.

“I want it to be special for you,” Seunghyun whispered softly into his small ear.

"Huh...oh, very special. Thank you." Close your eyes tightly and let all the tears flow out. Seunghyun finished listening and kissed the small ear, inhaling all the sweet scents... so longing.

"I'm sorry," the tall man pulled away from the hug. His thumb always smoothed out the tears that flowed down his cheeks.

“I have never been angry at hyung.” His eyes sharpened with trembling eyes.

A large hand cupped a small face before pressing a sweet kiss to the thin lips, kissing it softly before longing came in. Jiyong responded well to the kiss that Seunghyun gave. A small arm rose up and wrapped around the other's neck, and everything became more and more heated. While everything was quiet The sound of their breathing became louder and louder and before their frail bodies suffocated. The tall man pulled away.

“You missed my kiss, right?”

"Ha"

“My touch...do you miss me??”

"Ha"

“I miss your smile, I miss everything about you...Jiyong,” patting the little head affectionately. I feel as guilty for this person as I do for my family. A coward and fool like him. Can't really do anything

“Hyung,” Jiyong called out. before unfolding a smile Smile like before, smile that Seunghyun likes... Kwon Jiyong's smile.

“Just your smile is driving me crazy...you know that, Jiyong?” he finished, burying his nose in the crook of his white neck. The small face looked up at the tall man's touch. Two buttons on his shirt were undone. His large hand lightly brushed the collar of his shirt and gently rubbed his small shoulder. The nose and mouth still function well in the crook of the white throat.

“Mmmm.” A small moan couldn't be stopped from his throat.

“I really want to carry you to the bed,” Seunghyun said in a low voice. The cute face clearly brightened up. Which is definitely not because of the wine.

“But the atmosphere here is better...don't you think?” The moonlight streamed in through the large glass window. It made the frail figure in this mediocre outfit look like a little deer about to be mauled by a forest lord... A large hand lightly stroked her smooth cheek and a smile twitched at the corners of her mouth.

“I like Hyungjung's mischievous smile.” He tiptoed slightly. before kissing the corner of the tall man's mouth

Without you, I feel broke.

Like I’m half of a whole.

Without you, I’ve got no hand to hold.

Without you, I feel torn.

Like a sail in a storm.

Without you, I’m just a sad song.

I’m just a sad song.

A tall figure without clothes sat down on an expensive sofa, a frail figure stood in front of him. Jiyong reflected in the moonlight, his delicate figure was so sweet and tender... before a small hand removed his own underwear to get out of the way, the shirt was still on Jiyong's body as before, his small legs stepped up and sat on top of it. Stay on the strong side. Small arms wrapped around the other's neck dutifully.

“Hyung, you have to compensate me,” a sweet voice said.

“I won't disappoint you, Kwon Jiyong.”

With you I fall.

It’s like I’m leaving all my past in silhouettes up on thewall.

With you I’m a beautiful mess.

It’s like we’re standing hand in hand with all our fears upon the edge.

You are the perfect song

It's just one harmony.

that I want to listen

You are the best part of my life.

When you stand by my side

You don't have to be afraid of anything anymore.

Thank you for following.

When I have free time, I'll come and upload another G-TOP short fic.

Nanim.