{ crawl // donghae * jinah }
{ `standing there by his usual spot at the park, it was yet another time for him to due his usual street performance. he held onto his guitar as he sang for the passing crowd, hoping that it'll spark up someone's attention despite how hurried they all seem to be considering that most of them were doing their last christmas shopping } so, where do we go from here? with all this fear in our eyes~ { `he continued to sing, letting his voice grew a bit louder, hoping that it'll work, his fingers guiding his pick along the nylon strings of his wooden guitar, his other hand changing the keys from one to yet another }












