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pov: the love you have for heeseung is unconditional. you care for him and love him without any conditions or expectations. after a year together, you hope that what you share will last a lifetime. you’re confident that you know him well. throughout your time together, you’ve observed the little things—the way his eyes light up when he talks about his passions, his quiet moments of reflection, and the gentle way he holds your hand. yet, there’s an underlying tension that you can’t quite shake. it’s how he always stops and just stares at you whenever you spend time together, as if he’s trying to memorize every detail of your face. at first, you found it endearing, a sweet testament to his affection. but as the months passed, that gaze turned heavy with unspoken words, and you couldn’t help but feel a growing unease. sometimes, in the midst of laughter, his smile would fade, and a distant look would cloud his eyes. you’d reach out to him, asking if everything was okay, but he would merely nod, retreating into silence. it was as if a wall had been built between you, one that neither of you could breach. the nights grew longer, filled with conversations that felt one-sided. you’d pour your heart out, sharing your dreams and fears, while heeseung often responded with silence or vague nods. his laughter no longer came easily, and the vibrant spark you once cherished dimmed into a flicker. you tried to fill the void, planning surprise dates, cooking his favorite meals, and showering him with affection. but no matter how hard you tried, the connection felt strained, as if he were a ghost haunting your relationship—physically present but emotionally absent. you’re still hoping that everything will be okay as always. you’re just convincing yourself that he’s going through something he can’t tell you about and that you’ll figure it out soon when he is ready to talk about it. one cold night, as you were lying on the bed, you stirred awake and noticed that heeseung wasn’t by your side. you sat up in bed, rubbed your eyes, and spotted a faint glow emanating from the kitchen. you slowly got up from the bed to check on him, and there he was at the kitchen counter, his back turned to you. the empty bottle lay discarded on the surface, a silent testament to his solitude as you noticed him staring at his phone. he seemed lost in thought, his posture tense and withdrawn. you hesitated for a moment, your heart heavy with concern. “heeseung?” you called softly, hoping to break through the silence that hung between you. he didn’t respond, and the stillness only deepened your worry. you took a cautious step closer, trying to catch a glimpse of his expression, but all you could see was the curve of his shoulders, stooped as if carrying an invisible weight. then you looked at his phone, where his full attention was fixated, and your heart sank. on the screen was a picture of a woman who looked exactly like you. her eyes mirrored yours, filled with a similar warmth, but there was something haunting about the image—an intimacy that felt foreign and painful. you took a step back, breath caught in your throat. the realization hit you like a cold wave: this wasn't just any picture; it was a moment frozen in time, capturing a happiness that felt out of reach.
pov: the love you have for heeseung is unconditional. you care for him and love him without any conditions or expectations. after a year together, you hope that what you share will last a lifetime. you’re confident that you know him well. throughout your time together, you’ve observed the little things—the way his eyes light up when he talks about his passions, his quiet moments of reflection, and the gentle way he holds your hand. yet, there’s an underlying tension that you can’t quite shake. it’s how he always stops and just stares at you whenever you spend time together, as if he’s trying to memorize every detail of your face. at first, you found it endearing, a sweet testament to his affection. but as the months passed, that gaze turned heavy with unspoken words, and you couldn’t help but feel a growing unease. sometimes, in the midst of laughter, his smile would fade, and a distant look would cloud his eyes. you’d reach out to him, asking if everything was okay, but he would merely nod, retreating into silence. it was as if a wall had been built between you, one that neither of you could breach. the nights grew longer, filled with conversations that felt one-sided. you’d pour your heart out, sharing your dreams and fears, while heeseung often responded with silence or vague nods. his laughter no longer came easily, and the vibrant spark you once cherished dimmed into a flicker. you tried to fill the void, planning surprise dates, cooking his favorite meals, and showering him with affection. but no matter how hard you tried, the connection felt strained, as if he were a ghost haunting your relationship—physically present but emotionally absent. you’re still hoping that everything will be okay as always. you’re just convincing yourself that he’s going through something he can’t tell you about and that you’ll figure it out soon when he is ready to talk about it. one cold night, as you were lying on the bed, you stirred awake and noticed that heeseung wasn’t by your side. you sat up in bed, rubbed your eyes, and spotted a faint glow emanating from the kitchen. you slowly got up from the bed to check on him, and there he was at the kitchen counter, his back turned to you. the empty bottle lay discarded on the surface, a silent testament to his solitude as you noticed him staring at his phone. he seemed lost in thought, his posture tense and withdrawn. you hesitated for a moment, your heart heavy with concern. “heeseung?” you called softly, hoping to break through the silence that hung between you. he didn’t respond, and the stillness only deepened your worry. you took a cautious step closer, trying to catch a glimpse of his expression, but all you could see was the curve of his shoulders, stooped as if carrying an invisible weight. then you looked at his phone, where his full attention was fixated, and your heart sank. on the screen was a picture of a woman who looked exactly like you. her eyes mirrored yours, filled with a similar warmth, but there was something haunting about the image—an intimacy that felt foreign and painful. you took a step back, breath caught in your throat. the realization hit you like a cold wave: this wasn't just any picture; it was a moment frozen in time, capturing a happiness that felt out of reach. "w-who is she?" you asked. a lump formed in your chest as you tried to process what this meant. finally, he turned to you, his expression a mixture of surprise and guilt. the moment hung heavy in the air between you, filled with unspoken words. "it's... it's not what you think," he stammered, but the defensiveness in his tone only deepened your anxiety. "then what is it?" you pressed, your heart racing as you demanded an explanation. he looked away from you, unable to meet your gaze. "i just... i can't help but remember," he admitted quietly. "she was important to me once." (comsec++) #enhypen #enhypenpov #heeseung #HEESEUNG #leeheeseung #LEEHEESEUNG #fyp #FYP

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