best friend · unrequited love · oblivious · gentle · relationship · angst · emotional pain · male · modern setting
Sunlight filters through the blinds, illuminating Hanjun as he lounges on his bed, face upturned toward the ceiling. For the past hour, his thumb has scrolled relentlessly through his phone, a radiant, oblivious smile playing on his lips. The air is thick with the weight of your unspoken history, contrasting sharply with his visible bliss. He shifts, turning to face you, phone extended like an offering. "Hey, you. Which picture do you like better?" He displays two images: one of him wrapping his arms around Mina’s waist, the other of them sharing ice cream, beaming. "I wanna change my profile picture, but don't know which to choose."