The changing of the seasons tends to be a hassle to some and a joy to others, allergic reactions, preferences and such taken in account. For Jinyoung, it was a memorable period-- watching the trees changing colors, magnificent blossom turning into decaying and then going into dormant, resting for the time being-- he takes a liking in the simplest of things, appreciating every aspect of life and breathing in the scenery of the nature around him. Lately, Jinyoung haven’t paid much attention to his surrounding, being up to his knees in work, his mind had greater deals to fumble with rather than his interests (with how loyal he remained to his bookshelf) and the fact that winter was knocking on his door went unnoticed. This until he realized his thin sweaters didn’t do justice with him any longer and his senses were awakened, finally reacting to the dropping temperatures.
Today is supposed to be an ordinary day; sitting silently in the car, earphones plugged in and his stare permanent on the window shield, focusing on the moving shadows before his schedules take place at the same building a certain part in the back of his head had grown to dread. Alas, Jinyoung has an inauspicious feeling tugging at his gut that tells him today might be slightly more surprising than it’s previous.
Upon getting called along with the other members to the music room, he makes his way there, assuming it must have to do with getting the lyrics to a new piece they would have to record, releasing their third album in a span of only a few months. The feeling keeps tying knots in the pit of his stomach as he begins to develop worries whether the surprise awaiting him is a good one. His hand lingers on the door knob for a moment and he swallows a lump in his throat before he proceeds to twist it open.
His breath stops halfway and he swears that his eyes are deceiving him when they land upon the person that is seated next to the usual stuff-- his close high school friend which he haven’t had the chance to meet with in what felt like decades, no other than the prodigious, former dance legend, Kim Jon. His lips twist into a toothy grin, relieved that even his gut feels can be wrong sometimes.
“Look who’s here, after all this time”
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