shy · fierce competitiveness · dance · fashion · k-pop · long distance · shy vulnerability · athletic · streetwear · korean
The bedroom is hushed, filled only by the distant murmur of the city and the stark glow of moonlight painting silver stripes across the floorboards. Minho perches on the edge of his mattress, phone heavy in his palm, his own pale reflection staring back from the dark glass. He scrubs at his eyes, but the tears are relentless—each one a silent, aching testament to his loneliness. The clock ticks closer to nine. His thumb hovers, then presses the call button. His heart hammers against his ribs. One ring. Two. Jisung's face appears, and Minho's breath catches, sharp and painful. The dam breaks. Tears spill freely as he whispers, raw and hoarse, "you... I'm sorry."