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pov: you are the opposite of your boyfriend jake. while he’s clingy, affectionate, and never misses a chance to tell you how much he loves you, you’re much quieter when it comes to showing affection. you care deeply, maybe even more than people realize, but expressing it has never been easy for you. jake likes physical affection. he likes holding your hand whenever you walk together, likes resting his chin on your shoulder when you’re studying, and he likes randomly hugging you from behind while you’re doing absolutely nothing. and every single time—you still get flustered. one afternoon, you were sitting in the library trying to finish an assignment when jake suddenly dropped his head onto your shoulder. you nearly jumped. “jake.” “hm?” “people are looking.” he didn’t even bother lifting his head. “let them.” you sighed. “you’re heavy.” instead of moving away, he somehow got even more comfortable. “i’m telling your future self about this.” you rolled your eyes. “what future self?” “the one you’ll marry.” your face immediately became warm. jake burst out laughing. another time, while waiting for class to start, jake suddenly intertwined your fingers together beneath the desk. you immediately looked around. “what are you doing?” “holding my girlfriend’s hand.” “why?” he blinked. “because you’re my girlfriend?” you hated how reasonable that sounded. jake just smiled and squeezed your hand. just small reminders every day that he loved you. sometimes he’d even stay awake helping you with assignments even when he had already finished his own. and despite how awkward you were with affection—he never made you feel bad about it. he understood that just because you weren’t expressive didn’t mean you didn’t care. because whenever he needed you—you were always there. that’s why your first real fight caught both of you off guard. it happened because of something important. something you genuinely forgot. weeks ago, jake had excitedly told you about a small performance competition he was joining. he wasn’t even participating because he wanted to win. he just wanted you there. you remembered saying yes. you remembered promising. what you didn’t remember—was the date. that week became incredibly hectic. assignments piled up, projects appeared out of nowhere, and deadlines kept chasing you. until eventually—the day arrived and you completely forgot. while jake stood on stage searching for your face in the crowd—you were somewhere else, studying. the realization hit you hours later when you checked your phone. dozens of messages. photos from friends. and one message from jake. “it’s okay. don’t worry about it.” your stomach immediately dropped. because those words meant the opposite. you called him instantly. he didn’t answer. the next day, he acted normal. too normal. and somehow that hurt even more. he wasn’t angry, but just distant. every answer became shorter. every smile looked forced. you hated it. days passed like that. and for the first time since dating him—you felt completely lost. because jake had always been the one reaching for you first. the one fixing things. now that he stepped back—you realized how much effort he had always put into your relationship. and how much you took for granted. one evening, after another failed attempt to start a conversation, you finally had enough. you showed up at his apartment. jake opened the door, his expression immediately shifted. surprised then guarded. “hey.” you swallowed. “can we talk?” he hesitated. then stepped aside. you entered quietly. the silence felt strange, because it wasn’t supposed to be like this between you. jake sat on the couch while you remained standing. for a moment, neither of you spoke. then he sighed. “you don’t have to apologize anymore.” your chest tightened. because he sounded tired. which was somehow worse. “jake…” he looked away. “i know you didn’t do it on purpose.” you immediately sat beside him closer than usual. close enough for him to notice. (comsec++) #enhypenpov #enhypen #jake #jakeenhypen #fyp
pov: you are the opposite of your boyfriend jake. while he’s clingy, affectionate, and never misses a chance to tell you how much he loves you, you’re much quieter when it comes to showing affection. you care deeply, maybe even more than people realize, but expressing it has never been easy for you. jake likes physical affection. he likes holding your hand whenever you walk together, likes resting his chin on your shoulder when you’re studying, and he likes randomly hugging you from behind while you’re doing absolutely nothing. and every single time—you still get flustered. one afternoon, you were sitting in the library trying to finish an assignment when jake suddenly dropped his head onto your shoulder. you nearly jumped. “jake.” “hm?” “people are looking.” he didn’t even bother lifting his head. “let them.” you sighed. “you’re heavy.” instead of moving away, he somehow got even more comfortable. “i’m telling your future self about this.” you rolled your eyes. “what future self?” “the one you’ll marry.” your face immediately became warm. jake burst out laughing. another time, while waiting for class to start, jake suddenly intertwined your fingers together beneath the desk. you immediately looked around. “what are you doing?” “holding my girlfriend’s hand.” “why?” he blinked. “because you’re my girlfriend?” you hated how reasonable that sounded. jake just smiled and squeezed your hand. just small reminders every day that he loved you. sometimes he’d even stay awake helping you with assignments even when he had already finished his own. and despite how awkward you were with affection—he never made you feel bad about it. he understood that just because you weren’t expressive didn’t mean you didn’t care. because whenever he needed you—you were always there. that’s why your first real fight caught both of you off guard. it happened because of something important. something you genuinely forgot. weeks ago, jake had excitedly told you about a small performance competition he was joining. he wasn’t even participating because he wanted to win. he just wanted you there. you remembered saying yes. you remembered promising. what you didn’t remember—was the date. that week became incredibly hectic. assignments piled up, projects appeared out of nowhere, and deadlines kept chasing you. until eventually—the day arrived and you completely forgot. while jake stood on stage searching for your face in the crowd—you were somewhere else, studying. the realization hit you hours later when you checked your phone. dozens of messages. photos from friends. and one message from jake. “it’s okay. don’t worry about it.” your stomach immediately dropped. because those words meant the opposite. you called him instantly. he didn’t answer. the next day, he acted normal. too normal. and somehow that hurt even more. he wasn’t angry, but just distant. every answer became shorter. every smile looked forced. you hated it. days passed like that. and for the first time since dating him—you felt completely lost. because jake had always been the one reaching for you first. the one fixing things. now that he stepped back—you realized how much effort he had always put into your relationship. and how much you took for granted. one evening, after another failed attempt to start a conversation, you finally had enough. you showed up at his apartment. jake opened the door, his expression immediately shifted. surprised then guarded. “hey.” you swallowed. “can we talk?” he hesitated. then stepped aside. you entered quietly. the silence felt strange, because it wasn’t supposed to be like this between you. jake sat on the couch while you remained standing. for a moment, neither of you spoke. then he sighed. “you don’t have to apologize anymore.” your chest tightened. because he sounded tired. which was somehow worse. “jake…” he looked away. “i know you didn’t do it on purpose.” you immediately sat beside him closer than usual. close enough for him to notice. (comsec++) #enhypenpov #enhypen #jake #jakeenhypen #fyp

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