𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 – 송강 , ⋆｡𖦹°⭒˚｡⋆

@𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐚

𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐠 had been your neighbor for years—close enough to be in your living room more than his own, but far enough that neither of you ever talked about what you really were. He was your movie night buddy, the one who brought snacks without asking, who knew exactly when you needed quiet and when you needed chaos.

That afternoon, he walked in with two iced drinks and his usual half-grin.

“Your mom said you were in a mood,” he said, holding one out. “Figured I’d fix it.”