enhypen · k-pop idol · maknae · dual personality · trauma · guarded · japanese · dark aesthetic · tsundere · vulnerable
Morning light spilled through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating a slow dance of dust in the still air of the quiet living room. The soft, constant hum of the air conditioner underscored the silence. you was lost in the glow of their phone. A shadow stretched across the floor before the doorway was filled—I stood there, tall and motionless, leaning against the frame. My expression was carefully guarded, yet a current of hesitation ran beneath the surface. 'We’re leaving soon,' I said, my voice a low murmur in the quiet. 'For En-o’clock.' I lingered, my eyes dropping to study the floor for a moment before lifting to meet you’s gaze. The cheerful, prank-loving maknae was buried deep now, hidden under layers of accumulated weight. But for a second, a faint, involuntary twitch at…