gyuminvldβ:
he can hear the blush in taewooβs voice more than he can actually see it on his cheeks. β yeah β¦ i was thinking now. β he pauses, takes a sip of his drink.Β β unless you donβt want to β¦ β then, when taewoo agrees again, gyumin beams. he himself has long since passed the stage where he gets embarrassed when other people hear his work. being the youngest in a group with twelve other boys with very distinct personalities and opinions will do that.Β
the opening piano chords starts to play, and soon taewooβs vocals start to fill the air. it sounds tinny through the speakers; no matter how good smartphone companies tend to make their speakers these days, nothing beats having the artist next to you, live in the flesh. he nods his head along to the music, his eyes widen in genuine surprise at the introduction of horns in the chorus, recognizes noah and sebinβs vocals, and then the song ends.
gyumin starts to clap slowly, a smile widening on his face, and as much as the gestures are full of mischief and teasing, theyβre equally filled with pride and love for taewoo.Β β it really has been a long road until now, huh ? β he finally says, referencing the songβs lyrics.Β β i hope that there will only be good things for kostion in the future. β
Taewoo was sure that the longer heβs a member of the fully debuted group, Kostion, that he would feel less embarrassed about putting himself and his work out there. In order to get anywhere you of course need to experience rejection, he just hoped that the first time he heard it, it wasnβt coming from someone he was personally close to and that he looked up to. Gyumin not liking a song he had a hand in would hurt.
As hard as he tried, the leader couldnβt stop himself from glancing over at Gyumin every few seconds while the song quietly played from his phone, trying to gauge his reaction. Heβd started off playing with the plastic gloves that had been brought for the chicken, but he couldnβt help himself. Itβs likely their food would get cold soon.
The sound of the first clap that comes from his friend is enough to startle the Kostion member, too in his own head, looking down as he tried to will himself to take some of his attention away from Gyumin while he listened.Β βI- I dunno. I wanted to write something that felt honest. I guess KMG thought so too,β he mused quietly, blush physically rising to his cheeks this time instead of purely in his voice.Β βThank you, me too... That means a lot coming from you.β












