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It's a dark night, Hyuk is in his home studio. He's on his chair with his eyes closed and a song he's been working on playing on loop.
The lyrics almost feel empty, it probably has been repeated hundreds of times by now but it doesn't matter anymore because he can hear the faint sound of the rain in the background.
It wasn't supposed to rain tonight.
Hyuk doesn't want it to rain tonight. (or ever)
Because he always ends up playing that song.
He gets up, turning off the program he was using and moves to the living room, where his piano was placed. He turns a dim lamp on and heads to the piano.
His fingers are on the keys and he plays,
It's that song,
It always is when it's raining,
He hears the notes he knows by heart play from his fingers to the world. (or his room)
He hears the pleasant melody as he plays, again.
The memories of that night are flashing in quickly,
Jiho's party, the bad weather, them dancing together and getting drunk off of the good music playing in the background.
Hyuk leaves for a smoke and Jiho joins in. It's raining but the veranda is covered from the top so it's okay.
He looks into Jiho's eyes.
Hyuk was intoxicated by Jiho's eyes, the perfect shade of brown. He looks so good right now.
He feels his cigarette slip from his fingers, and he doesn't mind because he's sinking deeper into Jiho's eyes.
Those words, crawling up from the back of his mind become the only thing he can think of right now.
'say it'
His thoughts beckon him,
But he never does, he swallows down those words as he watched Jiho heading towards a girl he met that night.
Oh yeah,
someone Jiho actually has interest in.
That's the last note. He gets back up and moves back into the studio,
Back into dreamland,
As he falls asleep to the melody lingering in his brain.
He only thinks of Jiho. (and that song)