cho kyuhyun. do you know what you do to me? can you possibly have any inkling of the emotions you inspire in me?
how everytime i see your face, my face breaks out into a smile? i can’t even control it, honestly. i’m smiling while writing this because i just watched your ss4 solo and
cho kyuhyun, i love you
you were sitting there at the piano, and i knew it would be good, with your spider hands on the keyboard, showing off your skills…and then you started singing and i melted into my bedsheets.
you said something in korean i couldn’t understand, but i squealed anyway just because you were there and being adorable and then you started that beat on the piano and your
caramel macchiato velvet chocolate silky smooth orgasm inducing
voice and i swear to shisus i screamed along with everyone in the audience in the video.
and i’m not saying anything was less-than-heaven-breaking about your voice yesterday, but then you
PULLED OUT A FRICKING HARMONICA
and i’m pretty sure i just died right there on my bed.
YOU PLAYED IT LIVE
because you are kyuhyun, of course you can play a harmonica in between the keyboard and singing, and of course you can do all that live! we are fools for expecting anything less.
and then with your molten lava tone, you proceeded to show the world why you are cho kyuhyun, evil and adorable magnae of super junior, with the warm, captivating voice. and i just sat there laughing in joy and smiling and quietly melting into a puddle.
and that’s why i absolutely, positively, irrevocably am in love with you.
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