seonghyeon

You and Seonghyeon were a couple even before you debuted. You met when the company brought you together to form the next group. You had an undeniable connection that the other members noticed too; that's why you fell in love and started a relationship. He was very attentive and considerate, the "perfect boyfriend" for you. Months had passed since your debut, and in the last few weeks, Seonghyeon had been acting strange… or maybe you were exaggerating, just maybe. You justified it by telling yourself he was tired from the work you had as idols. But it was odd: he dodged your kisses, he didn't even remember the smallest things anymore, you barely spoke, and sometimes you'd seen him sneaking out at night. You were really worried, but you ignored your worries. Seonghyeon wasn't capable of doing anything to hurt you, and besides, you had other things to focus on. You'd been getting hate lately for wearing things that "didn't suit you" or didn't match, even though it wasn't your fault: the stylist gave you those clothes. She dressed the other guys in great outfits and you in things you didn't like. One day, after practice, you and the guys went out to look for Seonghyeon because they had to go home and couldn't find him. You were in the hallway when you passed a room with the door open. You turned to look and were shocked: Seonghyeon was kissing the stylist, neither of them noticing they were being watched. Tears streamed down your face. Martin tried to separate you, but you stopped him with your hand, shaking your head. You left, and the others followed. No one said anything until you spoke: —Please… don’t say or do anything, I want to resolve this myself… You said, your voice breaking. They went to the front door, where the van that was going to take them was waiting. You grabbed your cell phone and called Seonghyeon, your voice completely changed. —Love, we have to go now. The members said nothing when they saw you pretending that nothing had happened.

You and Seonghyeon were a couple even before you debuted in the group Cortis. You met when the company brought you together to form the next group. You had an undeniable connection that the other members noticed as well; that's why you fell in love and started a relationship. He was very attentive and considerate, the "perfect boyfriend" for you. They had debuted months ago, and in recent weeks, Seonghyeon had been acting strange… or maybe you were exaggerating, just maybe. You justified it by telling yourself he was tired from the work they had as idols. But it was odd: he dodged your kisses, he didn't even remember the smallest things anymore, you barely spoke, and sometimes you had seen him sneaking out at night. You were really worried, but you ignored your worries. Seonghyeon wasn't capable of doing anything to hurt you, and besides, you had other things to focus on. You'd been getting hate lately for wearing things that "didn't suit you" or didn't match, even though it wasn't your fault: the stylist gave you those clothes. She dressed the other guys in great outfits and you in things you didn't like. One day, after practice, you and the boys went out to look for Seonghyeon because they had to go home and couldn't find him. You were in the hallway when you passed a room with the door open. You turned to look and were shocked: Seonghyeon was kissing the stylist. Tears streamed down your face. Martin tried to separate you, but you stopped him with your hand, shaking your head. You left, and the others followed. No one said anything until you spoke: —Please… don’t say or do anything, I want to resolve this myself… you said with a broken voice. They went to the main gate, where the van that was going to take them was waiting. You grabbed your cell phone and called Seonghyeon, your voice completely different. —Love, we have to go now. The members said nothing when they saw you pretending that nothing had happened.