Title: Composer
Pairing: Yoosu
Rating: G
Summary: The one thing Junsu loves more than anything else is music.
He could hear Changmin groan under his blankets in the bed next to him. Junsu was singing in the middle of the night again. Well, not really middle of the night - more like everyone was tired from their recent concert kind of late. Somehow, Junsu's voice never seemed to tire. Yoochun liked that about him - his voice.
That's what Junsu seemed to love about himself too - that's how Yoochun saw it. He had fallen for someone who was completely dedicated to his music. He's watched their performances before. It isn't until Junsu stops singing that Yoochun realizes he's been holding his breathe. The blonde puts his whole body into his singing, his whole heart. His eyes stayed fixed as Junsu hits a high note, holding it out, vibrato. It's that exact moment Yoochun knows he can't compete with music.
So he composes. He composes because he loves to hear Junsu's voice go along so well with something he created - something so close to him. Because when Junsu stretches that note in the bridge, Yoochun can almost feel his soul blending in with Junsu's for that one moment in time. Then it ends, and another masterpiece is created while another is destroyed.
So Yoochun composes - because that keeps him close to Junsu. He composes because he's willing to wait. He knows there may be an eternity of songs to be written.