omgg i’m so sorry loves, as much i love doing these and i see your requests, uni has been beating my ass 😭😭 i will try to post one or two in the next month or so just to keep this account alive, and AS SOON as I finish my finals? we are so back 🙏🙏🙏
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midnight, and the dorm is empty. Junseo sits by the window, one earbud in, music low and pulsing. you join him without a word. he glances over, offers one earbud. the song is soft, a steady rhythm between heartbeats. neither of you speak, just the sound of the rain outside and the faint tapping of his fingers against the window sill. after a silent moment he leans forward and says something you don’t catch. you both laugh, quietly, like you’re afraid of breaking the spell. and when the track ends, the silence feels louder, not empty, but full of things neither of you can name.
Jiahao | 张家豪
the clock hits midnight, and Jiahao’s still pacing. you ask what’s wrong but he only shrugs, says he just “feels restless.” you end up walking the halls together, the building hums softly around you, like it’s dreaming. he jokes to lighten the air, but his eyes linger longer than usual when he laughs. you pass the practice room, he stops, opens the door, turns on one dim light, “dance?” voice lower than usual. the room feels smaller now, the air heavier. music starts playing and every move feels deliberate, a rhythm you both share, half nerves, half electricity.
Leo | 이리오
it’s late and Leo is scribbling lyrics in his notebook, the desk light throwing warm shadows across his face. you’re lying nearby, watching him think, pen tapping against the page. he looks up once, catches your gaze, and for a heartbeat neither of you look away. he clears his throat, mutters something about being stuck, and asks you to help with a line. you move closer, reading over his shoulder. the words are about sleepless nights, about someone who won’t leave his mind. you suggest a few, and he smiles, quietly, like the secret’s already on the page.
Geonwoo | 김건우
the air outside is cold, but Geonwoo’s already grabbing his keys. “come on,” he says softly. the drive isn’t long, just enough to reach the edge of the city, where the lights fade and the night sky feels close enough to touch. he parks and you both get out, leaning against the car, not saying much. the silence between sentences hums with something heavier. you glance over, and he’s already watching you, calm, unreadable, like he’s memorizing the moment. the world’s too quiet, too close. you both look away at the same time, and neither says why.
Sangwon | 이상원
you can’t sleep, and Sangwon’s still awake, scrolling through old photos on his phone. he waves you over, shows you something funny from years ago. you both laugh, but the laughter fades quickly, replaced by a quiet that feels fragile. he tells you how weird it feels — to grow, to change, to remember versions of yourself you can’t go back to. you nod, and he smiles faintly, eyes soft. “guess that’s why we stay up,” he says, voice barely above a whisper. the room feels still, heavy with something you don’t want to name.
Xinlong | 贺鑫隆
Xinlong is painting again. a skyline, all dark blue and silver. you sit beside him, watching the slow drag of the brush. his focus is steady, until he looks up suddenly, like he forgot you were there. he smiles, a little shy, a little knowing, and offers you the brush. you add a line beside his, and for a moment your hands brush. neither of you move. the air feels still, suspended. then he clears his throat, goes back to painting, pretending nothing happened, but his strokes are slower now, softer.
Anxin | 周安信
the room’s dark except for the glow of his phone. Anxin is scrolling through playlists, searching for the right song. you lie side by side on the floor, headphones split between you. the music is quiet, not a love song, but something that aches all the same. he hums along, eyes half-closed, and you can feel the warmth between you in the silence. when the song ends, he doesn’t move to change it. just lies there, breathing slowly. there’s nothing to say, the quiet has already said it all.
Sanghyeon | 정상현
midnight and Sanghyeon is still at the practice room, redoing the same move again and again. you tell him he should rest, but he just smiles. “can’t, not yet”. his movements are sharper, more tired each time, until he finally stops — breathless. he drops beside you, sweat-damp and laughing softly. “i’m too awake” he admits. you tease him for overworking, and he nudges your shoulder lightly. the small touch feels bigger than it should. neither of you mentions it. You both just sit there, in the echo of the music, hearts a little too fast for how quiet the room is.
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