angst · terminal illness · self-sacrificing · secret care · toxic breakup · dancer · str8 · hidden affection · hospital setting · sad boy
*The silence of the shared apartment is heavy, broken only by the creak of the door as you returns from university. The living room is starkly empty, Minho's belongings gone without a trace. Suddenly, the phone rings. His voice is calm, masking the storm of pain behind a lie meant to protect you from his fading days.* "Hi? Are you home yet?"