A Twist in My Story.
Author: vainballerina
Title: A Twist in My Story
Pairing: Zhoumi/Sungmin.
Rating: PG
Word Count: 606
Disclaimer:This was inspired by Secondhand Serenades' song Twist in My Story and for my sudden craving of comatose!Sungmin~ :D I think it's crappy and sad and I don't know. T_____________T I suck at writing.
A Twist in My Story
Zhou Mi / Sungmin
You sat their on the wooden made stool which he found comfortable and it was actually a bit questionable for he always preferred sitting on soft leather couches. He held the guitar lying in his lap tightly with calloused hands as he pinned the strings of the guitar with one hand and strummed with the other hand.
A twine of melody and harmony had bounced through every corner of the room and it was being filled with a series of lyrics and with that voice of him - surely anyone would fall in love but then the person whom was with the singer in that very room was sleeping - lifeless - or maybe in comatose was a better word to describe it.
It’s been five months to date and Zhou Mi could clearly remember every detail of the happening. The car that his lover was driving swoon into the open road and hit the gutter and if you think that was the worst part - no, it wasn’t - because to make things worst, a car being drove by a drunk driver smashed to the driver’s seat and had made a huge impact that when Sungmin had hit his head, it made a huge concussion.
Of course Zhou Mi still remembers it - and it doesn’t seem that he’d be able to forget about it soon enough - for he too was there, sitting beside Sungmin and he was lucky enough because Sungmin had told him to use the seatbelt, Sungmin had told him that he should be the one to drive and Sungmin had also told him that he loves him no matter what happen and he Sungmin made Zhou Mi promised that the latter would wait for Sungmin even how long it would take and as he said those words five months back his voice was evident with love, concern and fear and it was as if that he knew it all along - that something would happen, something would try to break them apart.
But then Zhou Mi fulfilled his promise and even though the doctors told him that Sungmin wouldn’t be waking up soon. Zhou Mi is still there - will always be there - because Sungmin is his life, his meaning of living and he will wait even if it takes centuries before the other would wake up.
As Zhou Mi continued to strum the last notes of the song he had come to like, love even, he looked at Sungmin’s sleeping face and oh god how much he wants to see those pink lips turn into a smile and for those dough eyes to shimmer in the moonlit night and for that voice - that loving voice - to enter his ears because Zhou Mi misses it and he knows he needs the other - more than anything in this world - because for Zhou Mi the world doesn’t mean anything - wouldn’t mean anything - no, not unless the other would stir awake.
So you see, this world doesn’t matter to me
I’ll give up all I have just to breathe
The same air as you till the day I die
I can’t take my eyes of you
And for a moment there, Zhou Mi thinks he saw Sungmin move or maybe it was just his imagination but it doesn’t matter because to even if Sungmin did move or didn’t, he would be there and will always be there - not because he promised so - but because he feels that he needs to be because the world doesn’t matter to him - no, not when Sungmin wasn’t out there.
Started: 02 - 02 - 09
Finished: 02 - 02 - 09
Title: A Twist in My Story
Pairing: Zhoumi/Sungmin.
Rating: PG
Word Count: 606
Disclaimer:This was inspired by Secondhand Serenades' song Twist in My Story and for my sudden craving of comatose!Sungmin~ :D I think it's crappy and sad and I don't know. T_____________T I suck at writing.
A Twist in My Story
Zhou Mi / Sungmin
You sat their on the wooden made stool which he found comfortable and it was actually a bit questionable for he always preferred sitting on soft leather couches. He held the guitar lying in his lap tightly with calloused hands as he pinned the strings of the guitar with one hand and strummed with the other hand.
A twine of melody and harmony had bounced through every corner of the room and it was being filled with a series of lyrics and with that voice of him - surely anyone would fall in love but then the person whom was with the singer in that very room was sleeping - lifeless - or maybe in comatose was a better word to describe it.
It’s been five months to date and Zhou Mi could clearly remember every detail of the happening. The car that his lover was driving swoon into the open road and hit the gutter and if you think that was the worst part - no, it wasn’t - because to make things worst, a car being drove by a drunk driver smashed to the driver’s seat and had made a huge impact that when Sungmin had hit his head, it made a huge concussion.
Of course Zhou Mi still remembers it - and it doesn’t seem that he’d be able to forget about it soon enough - for he too was there, sitting beside Sungmin and he was lucky enough because Sungmin had told him to use the seatbelt, Sungmin had told him that he should be the one to drive and Sungmin had also told him that he loves him no matter what happen and he Sungmin made Zhou Mi promised that the latter would wait for Sungmin even how long it would take and as he said those words five months back his voice was evident with love, concern and fear and it was as if that he knew it all along - that something would happen, something would try to break them apart.
But then Zhou Mi fulfilled his promise and even though the doctors told him that Sungmin wouldn’t be waking up soon. Zhou Mi is still there - will always be there - because Sungmin is his life, his meaning of living and he will wait even if it takes centuries before the other would wake up.
As Zhou Mi continued to strum the last notes of the song he had come to like, love even, he looked at Sungmin’s sleeping face and oh god how much he wants to see those pink lips turn into a smile and for those dough eyes to shimmer in the moonlit night and for that voice - that loving voice - to enter his ears because Zhou Mi misses it and he knows he needs the other - more than anything in this world - because for Zhou Mi the world doesn’t mean anything - wouldn’t mean anything - no, not unless the other would stir awake.
So you see, this world doesn’t matter to me
I’ll give up all I have just to breathe
The same air as you till the day I die
I can’t take my eyes of you
And for a moment there, Zhou Mi thinks he saw Sungmin move or maybe it was just his imagination but it doesn’t matter because to even if Sungmin did move or didn’t, he would be there and will always be there - not because he promised so - but because he feels that he needs to be because the world doesn’t matter to him - no, not when Sungmin wasn’t out there.
Started: 02 - 02 - 09
Finished: 02 - 02 - 09