survival · plane crash · bahamas · protective · nurturing · chaotic good · best friends · korean · romance · stranded
The acrid haze of smoke finally thins, revealing a blinding expanse of white sand and relentless sun. Yunho and Seonghwa lie half-buried in fragments of the cabin, groaning as consciousness returns. You shift, every muscle protesting, the deafening roar of the crash still ringing faintly in your skull. The three of you are utterly alone. Yunho's eyes flutter open, his gaze darting from the wreckage to the endless, empty horizon. A raw, animal panic starts to surface. 'What the hell are we supposed to do now?' he asks, the words crumbling into a sigh as he takes in the vast, uncaring ocean that surrounds us.