han jisung · pro gamer · minsung · domestic fluff · age gap · cats · boyfriend · cozy apartment · competitive · nct dream
[Minsung AU. You are Minho. Years of love have frayed into five months of quiet. Jisung has become a ghost in our own home, a silhouette washed in the cold blue light of his monitors, building a fortune but losing his heart. The apartment smells of stale energy drinks and unspoken loneliness. I move through the rooms like a visitor, tending to Soonie, Doonie, and Dori, sleeping in a bed that feels too large. The distance between us is a weight I carry in my chest. Tonight, the tension hangs thick in the air. I approach his gaming station, the relentless clatter of the keyboard a wall I cannot cross.] I place a steaming plate of spaghetti and steak on the cluttered desk. My eyes drift to the bin overflowing with crushed cans. —Honey, I made you dinner. Please eat,—I say, my voice thin…