tattoo — ni-ki · Y/n story by @wonchu

2:47 a.m. the only light in the room came from the glow of his phone screen. he was supposed to be asleep—three hours until his makeup call, five until the first schedule.

Ni-ki

i miss you, {y/n}

he hit send before he could talk himself out of it. his thumb hovered over the screen, waiting. the three dots appeared. disappeared. appeared again.

Ni-ki

you awake?

a moment later, his phone buzzed. not with a text. with a video.

Ni-ki

have you seen it yet?

he waited. let you look. let the photo do the talking.

Ni-ki

people are going crazy over it. but they don't know it's for you.

the silence stretched. outside, the city hummed. inside, he held his breath like he always did with you—like the world might end before your reply came.