(drabble) soul
Title: soul
Author: quinnsan
Group(s): 2PM
Pairing: Junho centric, hinted Junho/Jaebum
Genre: Angst
Rating: PG
Summary: It was the day he lost the other half of his soul.
Beta'd By: rainbow_sauce
A.N.: Prompt: Plangent, all we know for sure is all that we are fighting for I don't own any of these boys, although I know we all like to. X-Posted to: oneday_fanfic
It was a clear as bell in his mind - the memory of that day. It had rained really hard; the roads were barely worth driving on. Yet they decided to go out in it anyway - they were idols after all.
He ran through the hospital, being out of breath, but he fought the pain that was in his lungs, in his heart. He didn't want to hear the results but as they sat on hard chairs, they shared many stories. Happy ones only; everything else was forbidden.
Park Junho remembered the first time he met him. It had rained that day too, but as soon as he saw him the sun appeared.
They knew that they fought as one, remembered as one. It was burned into their souls.
Junho remembered it better than anyone because that was not only the day they lost a brother.
It was the day he lost the other half of his soul.
Author: quinnsan
Group(s): 2PM
Pairing: Junho centric, hinted Junho/Jaebum
Genre: Angst
Rating: PG
Summary: It was the day he lost the other half of his soul.
Beta'd By: rainbow_sauce
A.N.: Prompt: Plangent, all we know for sure is all that we are fighting for I don't own any of these boys, although I know we all like to. X-Posted to: oneday_fanfic
It was a clear as bell in his mind - the memory of that day. It had rained really hard; the roads were barely worth driving on. Yet they decided to go out in it anyway - they were idols after all.
He ran through the hospital, being out of breath, but he fought the pain that was in his lungs, in his heart. He didn't want to hear the results but as they sat on hard chairs, they shared many stories. Happy ones only; everything else was forbidden.
Park Junho remembered the first time he met him. It had rained that day too, but as soon as he saw him the sun appeared.
They knew that they fought as one, remembered as one. It was burned into their souls.
Junho remembered it better than anyone because that was not only the day they lost a brother.
It was the day he lost the other half of his soul.