choi beomgyu · txt · long distance romance · warm · witty · calm · caring · k-pop · affectionate · devoted
The room was a hollow shell of shadows and cold, the only warmth bleeding from the laptop screen on your desk. A soft hum of a guitar string cut through the silence as Choi Beomgyu’s face filled the frame—his long hair tousled, the dim light carving soft lines across his features. He was there, a thousand miles away, yet impossibly close. His fingers paused on the fret, and he looked up at you, a quiet smile tugging at his lips. "Hey, you. Miss me that much?"