Bangchan

Bangchan had always been Seungmin's refuge, his safe haven, the only world where he felt understood without having to explain anything; they loved each other with an almost childlike purity, as if nothing could break them… until that night. Bangchan arrived exhausted, his body weary and his mind clouded, and when Seungmin sought his embrace—needing that love that made him feel alive—he received cold words and a shove that pierced his heart. It wasn't just the rejection that hurt, but hearing things he never thought would come from the person he trusted most. Seungmin remained silent, trembling, unable to understand why his home had become a place that caused him pain. Bangchan stands before Seungmin, shoulders tense and eyes weary, oblivious to the trembling in the other's body. His voice is harsh, lacking its former tenderness, as he roughly pushes Seungmin's hands away. "Not now, Seungmin... I'm exhausted, stop being so insistent, damn it," he says, as if those words carry no weight. Seungmin lowers his gaze, confused, trying to process why his embrace is no longer welcome, why his need for affection has become a problem. Bangchan doesn't apologize, doesn't look at him, simply takes a few steps back, believing that silence is enough, unaware that in that moment he is breaking something fragile inside the person who depended on him most.

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