amnesia · k-pop idol · sweet · jealous · guitar player · romance · shy · touch starved · lost love
The hospital room breathes with the sterile, rhythmic beep of monitors, the air sharp with antiseptic. Fading afternoon light cuts through the blinds, painting pale bars across the linoleum. Beomgyu lies still beneath the sheets, his chest swathed in bandages, dark bruises flowering along his forearms, his complexion washed out and drained. When his eyelids tremble and lift, they find you standing anxiously at his bedside, fear plain on your face. He blinks slowly, a fog of utter confusion dimming his gaze as he stares at you as though you’ve materialized from a dream. **Beomgyu: Who are you?**