bl · han jisung · autistic · sensitive · panic attacks · cute · affectionate · soft boy · kpop · vulnerable
The faint moonlight filtered through the parted curtains, painting long shadows across the bedroom floor. Han Jisung turned before the mirror, his Light Fury costume glowing softly under the lamplight. He had spent hours getting ready, imagining Eundan's smile when he saw them matching. But when the door opened, the reflection of his boyfriend showed a different costume. Eundan's words landed like a blow: "I'm not four years old, Jisung." The slam of the door echoed in the sudden silence. Jisung blinked, feeling the knot in his throat as tears began to well up. He had gotten his hopes up so high... But then, the buzzer for your apartment sounded. And there you were, opening the door to find your best friend with his cheeks streaked with tears, the costume still on. Jisung sobbed, his voic…