#jongsook

Another song drabble, Tenerife Sea - Ed Sheeran

This is a lounge singer Eunsook au... think early 1900′s, maybe 1930s I dunno, but yeah, and its a hang out spot for the local mobsters, one who has his eyes on the pretty singer who’s heart belongs to another. 

AH slight mention of blood so ... >.>

She was radiant standing up there on stage and he knew it wasn’t the spotlight focused on her. The dress was slim along her curves, deep red in color, and had a slit straight up to her hip so the lace of her stockings could be seen if she moved just the right way. She cradled the microphone in her hand so delicately as she effortlessly swept them away with her gorgeous voice. Her hair was curled off her right shoulder, a little down her back, a big white flower pushed into her hair. Jonghyun gazed fondly over at her as he cleaned the inside of the whiskey glass behind the bar. As the music swelled so did her voice, taking everyone in the lounge with her on the wave of the tone. She smiled so charming and big as she finished the song and applauses softly sounded around the room. “Thank you for your time.”

She curtsied once more before the lights pointed towards the stage turned off as she made her way towards the steps to the left. Jonghyun focused on finishing his last few orders, cleaning up behind the bar, and doing his inventory once the room was empty and the doors were locked. Once finished he grabbed a few flowers left on the stage for her and headed toward her dressing room to walk her home. As he was approaching her door he was softly smelling the flowers when he heard the other man’s voice coming from a dark doorway just to the right ahead of him. “Stay away from her. She’s mine. She belongs to me.”

Standing there was the mob boss’ son, who Jonghyun always saw in the audience. The man curled his fingers around the bartender’s uniform collar and pushed him against the wall as he hissed out. “She belongs to no one.’

The punch that landed on his left eye hurt like a bitch, but he didn’t back down… even if the other man was bigger than him by a lot. Another blow landed against his jaw. “Leave her alone or else.”

He was slammed against the wall once more before the man left and Jonghyun spit the blood forming in his mouth out. The door at the end of the hall opened and She peeked out around it. Once she saw the coast was clear she rushed out to kneel in front of him. Her beautiful, sparkly dress had changed to a far simpler one and her hair was up in a messy bun. She cupped his cheek as she looked at him worried. He just smiled, “I love your hair like that.”

“Jonghyun~” She whispered, “He’ll kill you.”

“If you’re the last thing I see in this life, it’s all worth it.” Jonghyun laid his hand over her’s for a moment before reaching to grab the flowers that had fallen on the ground. Only one was still intact. He lifted it up to present it to her. As her fingers gently pinched around the stem he softly said, “You are all I need. I don’t want to spend a moment away from you Eunsook.”

Awwh, in what way? :C

-blinks and holds arms out- wae you sobbing bb