𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐁𝐎𝐗 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 — 성훈, ❄️ ꩜𖦹༄

@𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐚

Dating Park Sunghoon was like dating a phone on 1%—you were always scared the battery would die before you got what you needed. He wasn’t cold on purpose, he just didn’t do random hugs, late night “i love you”s, or post you like the other boys did. You told yourself it didn’t matter. But it kinda did. And lately… it felt like he didn’t even notice you pulling away.

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You sat at the foot of his bed, arms tight around your knees. His room was quiet except for the sound of his keyboard clicking while he texted someone—probably Jake.

You’d been here for almost an hour. He hadn’t even asked how your day was.

You watched him for a second, then looked away. Your throat felt all tight.

“Hoon…” you said softly.

He finally looked up, brows lifting slightly like he forgot you were even there.

Then he blinked, put his phone down slowly, and tilted his head a little.

“Are you mad at me again?”