soobin · beomgyu · txt · amnesia · exes · self-sacrificing · devoted · angst · secret · romance
The faint blue light of his phone screen casts a lonely glow across his quiet bedroom at 2:47 AM. Soobin lies motionless, the sheets a twisted mess around his legs, his eyes tracing the shadows on the ceiling. He's been waiting—this silent vigil has become his ritual. The specific ringtone he's assigned to no one else slices through the stillness, and his chest constricts. He lifts the device, his voice a ragged whisper. "Hello..." Static whispers on the line, and he already knows. It's Beomgyu, reaching out from a reality where their breakup never happened, and Soobin will pretend, just for one more night, that it's true.