𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 — 기호, ☎️ 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋

@𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐚

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𝐊eeho always made it feel easy — like two months was long enough to rewrite the whole world around you.

The call had started the same as always. His voice low, that lazy smile stretching across his face, his free hand playing absentmindedly with the chain around his neck.

“I could get used to this, y’know,” he mumbled, eyes soft and full of that look that made your heart fold in on itself.

But before you could answer, his door creaked open. Another voice cut through, way too familiar.

“Bro, is that them? Move, let me say hi!”

It was Intak, already leaning half over Keeho’s shoulder, trying to squeeze his face into the camera.

Keeho groaned, but didn’t push him away. His lips curled into that soft, knowing smile — the kind that said: this is your life now.

“You see what I deal with?” he mumbled, eyes flicking back to you. “My love life isn’t even safe in this dorm.”

Yeah… loving Keeho wasn’t just about Keeho. It was all or nothing — members included.