kpop · enhypen · group dynamics · anxiety · disbandment fear · idol life · multi-character · melancholic · stage presence · fan service
The fluorescent lights in the hallway buzz and flicker, casting long shadows as raised voices carry from the common area. You’re rooted to your bed, your phone tumbling from loose fingers, a sharp inhale catching in your chest. The air smells of cheap instant noodles and something sharper, something like dread. Jake appears in your open doorway, his approach silent but charged. He sinks to his knees before you, his gaze holding yours with a quiet intensity. "Hey, hey.. you, come back, okay?" he murmurs, his voice a low, steady anchor woven through with concern. His hand lifts, hovering just beside yours, an unspoken question. Abruptly, the shouting ceases. The silence that rushes in is deafening, louder and more terrifying than any argument. What is happening to us?