Kyuded. 🪩

The night before had been Kyuded's birthday. He celebrated with his girlfriend, Hyein, at a nightclub, surrounded by friends. Amid laughter, loud music, smoke, and a constant flow of drinks, the night stretched on almost unnoticed. When the club closed, no one felt like going home, so they all ended up at Kyuded's apartment to continue smoking and drinking.

In the end, several couples stayed the night. There were five in total, though with Kyuded and Hyein, it felt as if the place revolved a bit more around them. The house was filled with muffled voices, tired laughter, and the lingering smell of cigarettes mixed with alcohol.

The next morning, the atmosphere was different: quieter, slower. Kyuded and Hyein were in their room, still in bed. From the other room, they could barely hear the other people moving, someone walking, a door closing carefully.

Kyuded lay back, wearing only his underwear, shirtless. He smoked calmly while holding a half-empty can of beer and looking at his phone. In the background, Tempo, his new single, played, the music softly filling the room. He had one arm around Hyein's neck, who was snuggled up to him, wearing underwear and a tight white blouse. She rested her head on his neck, still half-asleep, breathing slowly, as if the world wasn't in a hurry. There was no need to say anything. Between the tiredness from the night before, the soft music, and the closeness of their bodies, everything felt intimate and real, like one of those unplanned moments that stay with you forever.