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Prosody; response to drabble challenge 14: love? yes, love.
Prosody
200 words. PG-16
- SHINee; JongYu
author skyfever.
summary They know the important words - Yes. Love. God.
notes for shineeworld @ drabble challenge 14: love? yes, love.
disclaimer I do not own these boys. SM does.
The warrior knows that
the most important words
in all languages
are the small words.
Yes.
Love.
God.
&mdash Paulo Coelho (+)
Jonghyun takes a liking to singing whenever, wherever, at alarmingly increasing rates. In mornings, he sings this new song Heechul has taught him. In the afternoon, just after lunch and while washing the dishes, he sings something from the CD of random artists Jaejoong has once given him. In the evening, when he's tucked in his bed, he sings one word, one phrase (two words), one sentence at a time-
- Onew.
Lee Jinki.
I love you.
Then he falls asleep.
Jonghyun wakes up to a couple of papers tucked under his pillow - a lyrics sheet and a musical score. On the score, a few letters stand out. ILU.
Jonghyun takes a liking to singing with Onew - no, Jinki - everywhere, every single time, but in moderation, with voices toned down so people won't notice. Secrets are secrets. No one will ever know. Late in the evening, they sing a prayer when they're skin on skin and heart on heart. Breathing is hitched. Words are choked somewhere along the way. All they have are songs and broken lyrics, sometimes half notes and half rests. Their voices break for the world to hear.
Is this-
Love?
Yes. Love.
200 words. PG-16
- SHINee; JongYu
author skyfever.
summary They know the important words - Yes. Love. God.
notes for shineeworld @ drabble challenge 14: love? yes, love.
disclaimer I do not own these boys. SM does.
The warrior knows that
the most important words
in all languages
are the small words.
Yes.
Love.
God.
&mdash Paulo Coelho (+)
Jonghyun takes a liking to singing whenever, wherever, at alarmingly increasing rates. In mornings, he sings this new song Heechul has taught him. In the afternoon, just after lunch and while washing the dishes, he sings something from the CD of random artists Jaejoong has once given him. In the evening, when he's tucked in his bed, he sings one word, one phrase (two words), one sentence at a time-
- Onew.
Lee Jinki.
I love you.
Then he falls asleep.
Jonghyun wakes up to a couple of papers tucked under his pillow - a lyrics sheet and a musical score. On the score, a few letters stand out. ILU.
Jonghyun takes a liking to singing with Onew - no, Jinki - everywhere, every single time, but in moderation, with voices toned down so people won't notice. Secrets are secrets. No one will ever know. Late in the evening, they sing a prayer when they're skin on skin and heart on heart. Breathing is hitched. Words are choked somewhere along the way. All they have are songs and broken lyrics, sometimes half notes and half rests. Their voices break for the world to hear.
Is this-
Love?
Yes. Love.