[drabble] A Record of Time
A Record of Time
donghae/eunhyuk. 468 words. g. romance
I wished you were dancing for me.
parto2
Hey, what's your name?
When can I see you again?
I remember being disappointed when I didn't see you the next week. I wish I could tell you how much I was looking forward to it. But then again, maybe I shouldn't.
My heart was pounding when I reached the practice room. It was my first day. I couldn't measure my relief when I saw Yunho there. A friend from the next door class back at Mokpo. One I never knew that well, but noticed me right away.
"Donghae-yah," he called. He remembered me, thank heavens for that.
"Yunho," I said, smiling. "I never knew you were a trainee."
He grinned back at me. What a cheerful guy. He always had been. "I didn't want people to know, just in case."
I understood. What would be more embarrassing than being an idol wannabe and failing halfway through? I hadn't told other people either.
"You know, they are talking about making a group of three. You should join Heechul hyung and me."
Heechul would probably be the most feminine looking boy I'd ever seen. He's four years older and it showed through his confidence and charisma. His slender body and long jet black hair made him look like a girl. His fair skin made him look fragile to me. It was his expression that had me startled.
I didn't know what kind of face I was showing at the time.
"Ah, another one fallen for my beauty, I see," Heechul said with a smirk on his lips.
I knew I was lucky when I saw you again. Even though it was only through a small glass on the door. What would have happened if you didn't play that TLC song? If I wasn't curious enough? Our meeting would be totally different, I think.
I remember seeing you dance for the first time. Seeing those sharp movements, that intense gaze, the way you always clenches your jaws tightly in concentration.
It was mesmerizing.
And I thought I was good.
For a split insane second, I wished you were dancing for me.
I knew I probably shouldn't, but I couldn't tore my eyes from you. They followed your every movement. It was strange, how they were so sharp and precise yet smooth and flowing.
I was captivated.
I wanted to open the door. I wanted to ask your name, to have you as my friend. I really didn't understand what's happening to me.
I didn't realize that the song was ending. That you had been seeing me from the corner of your eyes for a while.
Strangely, I wanted to run away and never look back.
o1o2
author's note:i did it! i updated after a week :D Tell me what you guys think, yeah? It's my first time writing in first pov, so i'm not really sure lol
donghae/eunhyuk. 468 words. g. romance
I wished you were dancing for me.
parto2
Hey, what's your name?
When can I see you again?
I remember being disappointed when I didn't see you the next week. I wish I could tell you how much I was looking forward to it. But then again, maybe I shouldn't.
My heart was pounding when I reached the practice room. It was my first day. I couldn't measure my relief when I saw Yunho there. A friend from the next door class back at Mokpo. One I never knew that well, but noticed me right away.
"Donghae-yah," he called. He remembered me, thank heavens for that.
"Yunho," I said, smiling. "I never knew you were a trainee."
He grinned back at me. What a cheerful guy. He always had been. "I didn't want people to know, just in case."
I understood. What would be more embarrassing than being an idol wannabe and failing halfway through? I hadn't told other people either.
"You know, they are talking about making a group of three. You should join Heechul hyung and me."
Heechul would probably be the most feminine looking boy I'd ever seen. He's four years older and it showed through his confidence and charisma. His slender body and long jet black hair made him look like a girl. His fair skin made him look fragile to me. It was his expression that had me startled.
I didn't know what kind of face I was showing at the time.
"Ah, another one fallen for my beauty, I see," Heechul said with a smirk on his lips.
I knew I was lucky when I saw you again. Even though it was only through a small glass on the door. What would have happened if you didn't play that TLC song? If I wasn't curious enough? Our meeting would be totally different, I think.
I remember seeing you dance for the first time. Seeing those sharp movements, that intense gaze, the way you always clenches your jaws tightly in concentration.
It was mesmerizing.
And I thought I was good.
For a split insane second, I wished you were dancing for me.
I knew I probably shouldn't, but I couldn't tore my eyes from you. They followed your every movement. It was strange, how they were so sharp and precise yet smooth and flowing.
I was captivated.
I wanted to open the door. I wanted to ask your name, to have you as my friend. I really didn't understand what's happening to me.
I didn't realize that the song was ending. That you had been seeing me from the corner of your eyes for a while.
Strangely, I wanted to run away and never look back.
o1o2
author's note:i did it! i updated after a week :D Tell me what you guys think, yeah? It's my first time writing in first pov, so i'm not really sure lol