They used to be more than that. Long nights of coming up with meaningless song lyrics and air filled with the faded smell of pot. Sitting by the piano, a horrible writers block etching at their minds. They used to laugh at nothing, at each other, at love, but mostly, they didnt even bother to care.They had nothing to worry about. Nothing in the world could stop them. But that was then. That was when Hankyung was still by his side, sending him loving smiles and comforting squeezes around his hand.That was then, when Hankyung wasnt planning to die anytime soon. ForewordA person I know requested for me to write a fic being inspired by Pink Floyds song "Coming back to life". I think this shot is completely irrelevant to the song though, but I hope yall like it.