What will the end of the suffering of waiting be like? As the days pass, there is only discouragement from hopelessness.

Will the young man who once ruined everything be able to fix it?

Warm sunlight shines down on the clean, white room. But it was probably too white, so that those entering the room had to squint slightly to adjust their eyesight. The curtains, the same color as the room, swayed in the gentle summer breeze. That came back a third time. Junsu's body was stretched out on the hospital bed with cables all over his body.

The line that keeps the little body alive.

Yoochun walked into the room with flowers in his hand as usual. He gently placed the bouquet of flowers on the head of the bed. and looked at the body of the person he loved the most who was still lying peacefully as before. without any signs of waking up for the slightest bit. Only the body seemed to be getting thinner day by day. That made each visit hurt more and more to the young man's heart.

But even so, he still had hope that one day the person lying in front of him Will stand up and give you a bright smile that he never thought he would see from anyone else in his lifetime. Get up and give him a warm, comforting hug like you always do when he's feeling down. And if you get up This time, he wouldn't hesitate to say "I love you."

The words he missed were not told until the day it happened. An event that caused him to lose two important people at the same time. Changmin's maknae who died suddenly and Junsu who has always been the Sleeping Prince

His hand slid down his sweet face, whose once clear cheeks were now soft and tender, until he could feel the outline inside. Slender fingers traced to full lips that were once as red as a cherry. Only pale white remains. Finally, he grabbed the small palm and kissed it softly before pulling it up to his own cheek. His other hand slowly reached out and rubbed Tui's head.

“Junsu, aren't you tired? Mr. Bored will die. You've slept this long and if you don't hurry up and get up, you'll lose to me.”

“Yuchun, you are lazy. On a day with good weather like this, you must go play football. You can become sluggish and become old."

“Now you don't have to lose weight. Thinner than me.”

“Yuchun, don't come and eat me. You know that I have to skip dinner, that's cruel."

“Junsu, please stand up and smile at me. I am very tired right now.”

“Damn, you said that when you smile, you have narrowed eyes. My cheeks are always puffy.”

“I really want to hear your laugh.”

“You always make fun of my laughter. I'm not a dolphin.”

The young man lay his head on Junsu's shallow but steady breathing chest. and put his small hand on his own head Junsu's images and sounds kept replaying in his head like a movie. He knew that if he said this What will Junsu's retort sentence be like? But unlike Yoochun, what Yoochun wanted to hear was his small, high-pitched voice.

A voice that he had never once felt annoyed by. Tears that he could never once hold back when he came to see me. Starting to fill up around the corners of your beautiful eyes. Full lips began to press together to hold back a cry from escaping. He hugged the small body's still warm body tightly. He didn't notice that the body lying there was also overflowing with clear water.

“See, you're still this warm. Rise up, my good one, my darling.”

“Junsu, please, I miss you, I really miss you, Junsu.” His voice was hoarse and trembling.

Add! The sound of the door opening rang out. Yoochun quickly stood up and sat up straight. and act like it's normal and quickly wiped away the tears. before turning to smile sweetly to greet the new arrivals

“Oh, Jaejoong hyung and Yunho hyung, can we come together today?”

“I'll see you next time.” Jaejoong nodded to Yunho. Needless to say, these two came together. Since the incident, the two of them had tried to stay away from each other whenever they were in front of him. Probably afraid he would be uncomfortable. and thinking a lot about Junsu (But don't. I don't want anyone else to be as sad as I am.)

But I don't know why he didn't dare to tell the two of them directly. When Yunho saw how quiet Yoochun was, he tried to change the subject.

“Well, how is work? I heard that it's going well, right? You're already good at composing songs."

“Alright, so on and so on. I composed the song with him in mind.” Yoochun glanced at the still figure again. His actions made the two elders feel a hollow feeling in their hearts that they couldn't tell.

“Well, it's good that you guys came. I'll leave it to him for a moment. I think I'll go visit Changmin. Have you guys gone yet?”

"I've been there. Don't worry, I'll take a look for you."

Quiet in front of the gravestone But there were many flowers lying there. It indicates that you haven't forgotten. People still haven't forgotten him. Hardcore little kid What do you say? Someone always gets hurt. But it is warm and friendly. And has a more mature mind than himself or Junsu. A stubborn kid who endures until the last second.

“I came to visit you. It's full of flowers. Knowing this, it's better not to buy than to waste. Right now, I'm just a random composer.” Yoochun walked over and placed the flowers in front of the marble slab that was as cold as the body lying beneath it. He slowly raised his hand to brush the picture in front of him to make it brighter.

“When are you going to return your people? It's been a long time, Changmin. I don't know if I can endure it for as long as you.” As he stood mourning for his lovely little brother, a voice woke him up from his trance. A possible sound, he prayed, was a good thing.

“Hello, Yoochun speaking.”

“Yuchun hurry back and junsu him. Junsu's condition worsened and he entered the room.

ICU

Gone.”

At the end of the sentence, the slender figure ran without thinking about his life. Hoping only to keep loved ones safe

“Don't worry, Junsu. Come back to me. Don't go, please.”

“The doctor says everyone take good care of yourself. He wouldn't survive the night. If so, please help me track down his relatives.”

tight! Yoochun let himself fall to the ground without any shame. He began to cry, moan, scream the way he had always wanted to. Without having to hold back your voice or be afraid of worrying anyone again. His cries echoed throughout the hallway. With Jaejoong standing and hugging Yunho, crying without making a sound on the side.

“Huh, Junsu, don't leave me. Please, didn't I tell you not to go? I was wrong and I'm sorry, Junsu.” Yuhwan knew this and rushed to the hospital. Upon seeing his brother's condition, he immediately walked over and embraced the trembling and tearful figure in front of him. Yoochun hugged his younger brother back, still sobbing.

"Yuhwan, you've been patient. You've been patient all this time, so why? Why hasn't Junsu come back? Why?" The two brothers hugged each other tightly. Yuhwan could only pat his brother's back to comfort him.

And that night, the event that everyone had predicted happened finally happened. No matter how hard everyone tries to keep an eye on it Yoochun disappeared. together with Junsu's body

Blue painted wooden house Contrasting with the soft white sand beach. The house that little people once dreamed of having. The house Yoochun tried to build was based on what Junsu had imagined. The house that the owner wanted to see now cannot be lived in anymore. The owner was now asleep, dressed in a clean white suit.

Wear a bow tie that looks good on you. The quality fabric combined with the meticulous tailoring made the pale figure stand out instantly. Beside Junsu was Yoochun who was similarly dressed. But it's a long necktie. He was strumming a white grand piano. The instrumental music used in the wedding continued until the end.

But he continued to sing the song he wrote for the person he loved most. The last song he intended to write The last song that will be played by this pair of slender, beautiful hands.

The evening light shone on the two.

A feeling began to deepen deeper than before in the depths of my heart.

for soon I keep a lie to myself

It is appropriate to be alone.

But now you.... I won't go anywhere.

*No matter when I'll give you what you're searching for.

Let's go together, destroy every hesitation.

forever love.

The long shadow is getting shorter.

Feelings from the touch of love

With love, gently, from deep desire

How do you imagine the future?

The first star I saw fall

Just like I imagined when I first saw you in the sky.

Now I'll give you that.

No matter when I will sing for you, my darling.

It is a priceless treasure in this world. believe in love

You are my one love, forever.

I can promise you that I will protect you no matter what.

When will I take away the thorn in our hearts?

Come imagine a dream that will never end. In each other's embrace

No matter when I will give you everything you want.

The only one in the world believe in love

(*)The two of us began to move forward together.

You are my one and only love forever...

After the music ended Yoochun walked over and put the ring on Junsu's finger. before lifting the still sleeping body to his chest and walked down to the sea splashing in front

“Let's go, Junsu. We will go together This time, I won't let you go again, I promise.” The young man bent down and kissed his cold lips before slowly going deeper and deeper.

“I love you, Junsu.”

“I love you the most, Yoochun.”

The light of the new morning stretches on and on. Reflected on the beautiful piano that stood in front of the house. With the last notes blowing away in the summer breeze