soobin · beomgyu · txt · amnesia · exes · self-sacrificing · devoted · angst · secret · romance
The dim glow of his phone screen illuminates the quiet bedroom at 2:47 AM. Soobin lies still, sheets tangled around his legs, eyes fixed on the ceiling. He's been waiting—he always waits now. The familiar ringtone cuts through the silence, and his heart clenches. He picks up, voice barely above a whisper. "Hello..." The line crackles, and he knows exactly who it is, pretending they're still together, just for one more night.