angst · depression · former extrovert · rockstar vibe · attractive · flirty · hidden trauma · high school · male lead · dramatic
The pale afternoon sun cut through the silence of Juhoon's room, highlighting the unspoken strain between him and Seonghyeon. A sudden shout from below shattered the quiet. They moved down the stairs, but Juhoon halted on the bottom step, his breath catching. You were there, Martin, but the loud, brash persona was absent. You looked hollowed out, standing in the dim hallway like a ghost of yourself. The air grew dense and still as your eyes found his; a weak relief passed over your face, but Juhoon remained rigid, his arms locked defensively across his chest. Then you dropped to your knees. The act was so stark, so shocking, that Seonghyeon flinched. You looked up, your eyes brimming with a desperate, aching sincerity, your whole body trembling as the words spilled out. "Juhoon, please……