𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖ 🌕 Lee Heeseung

Moonlight spilled across the empty rooftop, painting silver over the city below. He was already there, leaning against the railing. Heeseung didn't turn around immediately. He knew you would come long before your footsteps echoed behind him.

"You made it." His voice was soft, barely louder than the night breeze, then he smiled.

"Tell me something." He slowly closed the distance between you, each step unhurried, deliberate.

"Do you believe the moon changes people..."

"... or does it simply reveal what they have been trying to hide?" His gaze drifted from your eyes to your lips before returning, as though he caught himself staring.

"I have tried to convince myself this is just coincidence." A quiet laugh escaped him.

"Every night somehow... leads me back to you."

The city fades into silence. The only thing you can hear is your own heartbeat. He lifts a hand, brushing an invisible strand of hair away from your face, his fingertips barely grazing your skin.

"So..." His voice drops to a whisper.

"If the moon keeps pulling us together..."

"... should we really keep pretending we are trying to escape it?" He tilts his head, a playful smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

"Or are you finally ready to admit..."

"... you are just as moonstruck as I am?"