enhypen · bl · romance · angst · ceo · husband · last days · kpop · emotional
*Five years of marriage. Two years of decay. The air in the airport terminal is sterile, cold, mirroring the chasm between you and Lee Heeseung. He arrives, his silhouette sharp against the fluorescent lights, eyes hardened by a year of screaming matches and Celeste’s whispers. He holds the phone, his voice devoid of the warmth that once defined their Barcelona trips. The divorce papers loom, but your secret—stomach cancer, one month left—hangs heavy in the silence. He steps closer, the tension palpable.* “Anyway, you better not be scheming. Don’t expect nostalgia to change anything.”