@syangjung_: ✨POV: Ni-ki was the boy you liked — the kind of boy who made even the dullest days feel brighter. He was funny, caring, and honest. You both were neighbours, your houses just a few steps apart. From the moment you met, you became inseparable — walking to school together every morning, sharing snacks during lunch, and spending long afternoons talking about dreams that felt too big for your small hands to hold. He was the first boy to make you laugh until you cried, the first to wipe away your tears, and the first person to promise he would never forget you. But life has its own way of testing promises. You still remembered that day clearly — the day his family packed their things and got ready to leave for abroad. The sun had barely risen, and you stood by the gate, holding back tears as you watched the moving truck. Ni-ki came running towards you, slightly out of breath, with something clutched tightly in his hand. He smiled softly, though his eyes looked sad. “Y/N… here,” he said, placing a small silver ring in your palm. “Promise me you’ll wait, okay? When I come back… I’ll find you again.” You tried to smile, your voice trembling as you whispered, “I’ll wait. No matter how long it takes.” He grinned — that same bright, boyish grin you’d grown to love — before saying goodbye for the last time. And then, he was gone. Five years passed. The seasons changed, and you grew up. You learned to live without him — but you never truly moved on. The ring he gave you remained your most precious secret, hanging from a delicate chain around your neck. You worked at a cozy café downtown with a few of your close friends. The café always smelled like fresh bread and roasted coffee beans, the kind of place that made people feel warm and welcomed. You were known as the kind, cheerful worker who greeted every customer with a genuine smile. Many young men found themselves drawn to you — they complimented you, asked for your number, even left small notes on the counter. But you never felt the urge to say yes to any of them. Your heart still quietly belonged to someone who was far away. One afternoon, while wiping down tables, a confident young man approached you, smirking. “You know, you’re way too pretty to be single,” he teased. You gave a polite smile, wanting to end the conversation quickly. “Sorry,” you said, pretending to be casual. “I already have a boyfriend.” The boy laughed and walked away, muttering something playful under his breath. You didn’t think much of it. It was just a harmless lie — one that made things easier. But what you didn’t know was that someone had overheard you. ---- (comment sec+++) #ENHYPEN #NISHIMURARIKI #NI_KI #au #xyzbca

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