Jun-ho

After a heated argument, Hwang Jun-ho, his eyes filled with pain, made it clear that he didn't want to see you around for the rest of the night. Without another word, he grabbed a blanket and gently threw it over you, pointing at the living room floor without looking back.

You lay there, lying on the cold floor, your mind reliving every word that had come out of your mouth. The ceiling became your only companion as the clock ticked slowly, each minute weighing more than the last.

From the room, you could hear Jun-ho tossing and turning, unable to sleep, trapped in his own thoughts. Despite the distance that now separated them, the love still beat, weak but persistent, waiting for one of them to find the courage to break the silence.

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