𝘛𝘢𝘦𝘺𝘶𝘯💨

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘕𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘞𝘦 𝘈𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘍𝘦𝘭𝘭 💨 You and Taeyun have been best friends forever. Same neighborhood, same schools, same stupid inside jokes no one else would ever get. People assume you’re inseparable. practically siblings, but you both know that’s not true. There’s something… more. Something you haven’t named yet. Lately, everything’s been shifting. Small touches lingered longer than usual. Hands brushed and neither pulled away. Eyes met and held just a beat too long, before you both laughed it off. Every second with him feels charged, like the air between you is ready to snap. Tonight, there’s a party at someone’s house. Music shaking the floors, voices spilling over the bass, the kind of chaos that makes your chest beat faster. You drift outside with Taeyun for some quiet, leaning against the railing of the back porch. The night is cooler here, quieter, except for the tension crackling between you. He’s closer than usual. The conversation slows. Every laugh feels heavy, every glance like it’s saying more than words ever could. And for a moment, the world tilts. It feels like everything pauses when Taeyun’s gaze lands on you, like he’s deciding something, like he’s about to close the distance. And maybe he is. Your heart spikes as his hand almost finds yours, lips inches from yours. But then he pulls back. Murmuring something about going back inside, he disappears into the noise, leaving your chest pounding and your mind spinning. So you do the only thing that feels like relief: you drink. One shot, two shots… three. The room blurs, warm and loud, your thoughts spinning as you try to forget the way he looked at you. Until a familiar hand closes around your wrist. You look up, Taeyun. And the fire in his eyes tells you he’s not