Crescendo (drabble challenge: louder)
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Title: Crescendo
Author:
ereluna
Word-count: 200
Rating: PG
Concrit? Yes, please.
Warnings:Changmin/Cassiopeia?
Summary: Though Changmin doesn't think his heart is one to break easily, they always find ways to prove him wrong.
A/N: It's been a while! ^___^
Junsu | Yoochun | Jaejoong | Changmin | Yunho !coming soon
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I love you, Changmin confesses, voice unwavering as his eyes look across what feels like the world, just right there at his feet. He watches no particular person but a cluster of blurred silhouettes reaching in the same direction.
They're reaching for him, but he doesn't think he can reach back just yet.
He can feel fingertips brushing over the toes of his shoes and though Changmin doesn't think his heart is one to break easily, they always find ways to prove him wrong; whether it's the tears welling up in Yoochun's eyes or the crescendo of voices that echo across the stadium and leave him hoping that he won't fall apart before they leave the stage for the last time.
There are regrets, somewhere in all those years. He won't get to right any of them.
His heart drops at the thought, all over again, but he ignores it, reaching down and grabbing the hands of every person he can possibly touch. Surprised eyes stare back at him and he keeps reaching.
There's only hope that this isn't over; that someone else is hoping because there's still something left to save and there always will be.
His voice rises.
Author:
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Word-count: 200
Rating: PG
Concrit? Yes, please.
Warnings:
Summary: Though Changmin doesn't think his heart is one to break easily, they always find ways to prove him wrong.
A/N: It's been a while! ^___^
I love you, Changmin confesses, voice unwavering as his eyes look across what feels like the world, just right there at his feet. He watches no particular person but a cluster of blurred silhouettes reaching in the same direction.
They're reaching for him, but he doesn't think he can reach back just yet.
He can feel fingertips brushing over the toes of his shoes and though Changmin doesn't think his heart is one to break easily, they always find ways to prove him wrong; whether it's the tears welling up in Yoochun's eyes or the crescendo of voices that echo across the stadium and leave him hoping that he won't fall apart before they leave the stage for the last time.
There are regrets, somewhere in all those years. He won't get to right any of them.
His heart drops at the thought, all over again, but he ignores it, reaching down and grabbing the hands of every person he can possibly touch. Surprised eyes stare back at him and he keeps reaching.
There's only hope that this isn't over; that someone else is hoping because there's still something left to save and there always will be.
His voice rises.
Alone in the end of time, my heart
Don’t be afraid because you were left alone
Till the end of time I’ll let you know my love
I’ll protect you, you know
Because I love you, I’ll let you know my love
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Date: 2010-12-17 01:47 am (UTC)