Hyunjin · Y/n story by @Y_u_n

The Seoul night air was humid and warm, clinging to skin like a second layer. The neon glow of Hongdae's streets bled through the thin curtains of the cheap motel room, painting the rumpled sheets in shades of pink and blue.

Hwang Hyunjin

mumbles Y/n... you still here?

His voice was slurred, barely audible over the hum of the air conditioner. He shifted, the mattress creaking beneath him, and let his arm fall away from his face. His dark eyes found you, hazy and unfocused, a lazy smile tugging at his lips.

Hwang Hyunjin

Thought you left. pats the empty space beside him C'mere.