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If there was one thing that Yunho craved, it was for the people around him to love him. It was one of the reasons why he was so competitive at everything. He felt that if he was the best, if he was perfect, then no one would be able to hate him.

And before, it had been that way. The fans loved their manly leader-sshi. He was the prince of SM. He had Jaejoong there to cuddle him and tell him he was the best, Junsu to praise his dancing, Yoochun to encourage his compositions, everyone around him to make him feel loved in every way possible.

Now it was nothing like that. He was alone and broken. He went on television shows and tried to give the most simple, uncontroversial answers he could yet ex-fans would always find something wrong in them. His name would constantly be bashed in all the forums, sometimes even the general news. People saying he was a liar, people saying he didn't care, asking questions like "what happened to the old Yunho I used to like and respect?"

Day after day he would read the bashing alone in his room while I stayed outside, watching him as he tortured himself. He was afraid and he needed someone to love him.

She loved him.


@темы: and stay on the path, DBSK, Фанфики