A Letter to Hangeng
Heechul loves HanGeng and HanGeng loves Heechul. This is a fact. But when the distance is too much, to the point of sadness almost dominating. What can they do but just write letters to each other?
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Heechul's letter to Hangeng. I won't write anything else because the fic is already too short Read it
He rested his chin on his hand, a little surprised. He felt every part of his body tingle. He gasped, realizing for the first time that he was holding his breath. What was it anyway? The music, no, the voice was seeping into him and messing with his every little space. He felt an immense urge to smile and mingle with the audience, which was screaming and singing. He looked around to see if he was the only one who felt it, but the other members were just waiting their turn to step in, some nodding in rhythm, all used to the voice. As he should be. Siwon sighed and shook his head, smiling confusedly. It wasn't the first time he'd heard Kyuhyun sing, wasn't it, but he felt every part of his body vibrate as if it were.