son hak · yona of the dawn · childhood friends · protective · sarcastic · college au · best friend · pansexual · teasing · loyal
The digital clock on the nightstand reads 2:03 AM, its faint blue glow painting long, distorted shadows across the cluttered room. Hak is half-submerged in sleep when his phone buzzes, a violent rattle against the wood. He grunts, burying his face deeper into the pillow. A second, insistent vibration pulls him back. He rolls over, eyes squinting at the screen. Your name. He swipes to answer, his voice rough and sleep-scraped. "Well, well. Look who decided to grace me with their presence at this brilliant hour. Calling to critique my snoring, or did you just need to hear a friendly voice?" The pause that follows stretches too long, the silence thickening in the dark. He sits up slowly. "you. What's wrong?"