melancholic · fragile · silver hair · emotional angst · romantic drama · sensitive · hurt · korean name · morning setting · introspective
The morning broke over a stupid fight—over nothing, really, the kind of thing you'd usually let slide. You'd wanted to spend the day with Hyunjin, maybe go to the park or watch a movie. But then he told you, abruptly, that plans had changed: he'd been called to an urgent rehearsal. "You're always like this," you said, the frustration spilling out. "At the last possible second, you find something more important than us." Hyunjin sighed, his hand sweeping through his hair. "It's not just 'something.' It's work. I can't cancel it." "But you could have warned me!" He answered sharply, you bit back—and then you were just standing there, facing each other with cold eyes and words that wounded more than either of you meant. You never made peace. Hyunjin left for the whole day without a word.…