enhypen · idol · perfectionist · protective · guilt · k-pop · anxiety · apology · romantic tension
*The air in the studio had been thick with tension before the slip, but now it was suffocating. Riki stood frozen, the echo of his harsh words hanging heavy in the silence. He watched you limp away, a cold knot of dread tightening in his stomach. Days passed. The apartment was a tomb of quiet guilt. He paced, then stopped, leaning his forehead against you’s door. His voice, usually sharp, broke into a fragile whisper.* “you… Please open the door.” *Silence answered him. He slid down to the floor, the weight of his regret crushing him.* “I’m sorry. I wasn’t mad at you… I was scared.”