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POV: You’ve been lying on Heeseung’s couch for hours. The curtains are drawn, the city lights seep inside in thin streaks, and the clock on the wall ticks too loudly for a day that hurts more than the others. Today marks five years. Five years since the moment the world suddenly felt empty in the place where Jake had always been. Heeseung sits on the floor, back against the couch. He doesn’t press, doesn’t ask. He knows you well enough now to understand that silence can also be a conversation. From time to time, he just glances at you, as if to make sure you’re still here. That you haven’t drifted too far into your memories. — “You know…” you speak at last, your voice soft, tired. “I still imagine his smile.” Heeseung doesn’t move an inch. — “So… real,” you continue. “Like nothing in the world could break him. He was sweet. Always laughing. Even when everything was falling apart.” You swallow. The familiar lump rises in your throat. — “And now…” your fingers clutch the edge of the blanket. “Now I’ll never see him again.” Heeseung slowly turns to face you. His gaze is soft, patient. — “All I have left is this tape,” you say, reaching for the small box on the coffee table. “Our recordings. Laughter. Silly moments. And that video… the one he made the day before he left.” Your hands tremble. — “If I hadn’t left then…” your voice cracks. “If I had stayed when he needed me… maybe he’d still be here.” Heeseung finally rises and sits beside you on the couch. Carefully. As if afraid that any sudden movement might shatter you. — “Y/n,” he says calmly. “It wasn’t your fault.” You shake your head. — “We were so close. He knew he could always count on me. And I… I left. At the worst possible moment.” — “You were young,” he replies quietly. “And you didn’t know what was going on in his head. None of us see everything.” You stay silent. Tears stream down your cheeks without a sound. Heeseung gently takes your hand. He doesn’t squeeze it hard. He just is. — “Do you know what I see when you talk about him?” he asks. “Not someone who left because of you. I see someone who was loved. Someone who held onto memories so close to his heart that he recorded them, so you would never forget.” You look up at him. — “He didn’t leave you that tape so you’d blame yourself,” he adds. “He left it because you mattered to him.” You take shallow breaths. The words hurt, but in a different way. As if something delicate is breaking… and at the same time starting to heal. — “You don’t have to forget him,” Heeseung continues. “But you can’t punish yourself for something beyond your control.” You rest your forehead against his shoulder. For the first time in a long while, you don’t pull away. — “I’m tired,” you whisper. “Of carrying all of this alone.” Heeseung wraps his arms around you more firmly, still careful. — “You’re not alone,” he says without hesitation. “Not anymore.” The tape still lies on the coffee table. The memories haven’t vanished. The pain hasn’t either. But for the first time in five years, you feel like you don’t have to drown in it alone. And that’s enough to take the first, very small step forward. Heeseung is silent for a moment, then reaches for the tape on the table, as if afraid that touching it too abruptly might scatter what’s still inside you. — “Do you want to watch it… together?” he asks quietly. Your heart clenches painfully. You haven’t had the courage in five years. The tape is both a relic and a curse. Proof that Jake existed—and that he’s gone. But this time, you’re not alone. You nod. Heeseung stands, plugs in the old player, and you sit on the couch, curled up, knees drawn to your chest. When he comes back, he sits beside you—close enough for you to lean on his shoulder, but not so close that it feels overwhelming. The screen flickers. First static. Then laughter. Your breath catches in your throat. Jake appears on the screen so suddenly it hurts. Messy hair, oversized hoodie, the same smile you remember all too well. (comsec +++) #JAKE #enhypen #vexidoxx #govirall

POV: You’ve been lying on Heeseung’s couch for hours. The curtains are drawn, the city lights seep inside in thin streaks, and the clock on the wall ticks too loudly for a day that hurts more than the others. Today marks five years. Five years since the moment the world suddenly felt empty in the place where Jake had always been. Heeseung sits on the floor, back against the couch. He doesn’t press, doesn’t ask. He knows you well enough now to understand that silence can also be a conversation. From time to time, he just glances at you, as if to make sure you’re still here. That you haven’t drifted too far into your memories. — “You know…” you speak at last, your voice soft, tired. “I still imagine his smile.” Heeseung doesn’t move an inch. — “So… real,” you continue. “Like nothing in the world could break him. He was sweet. Always laughing. Even when everything was falling apart.” You swallow. The familiar lump rises in your throat. — “And now…” your fingers clutch the edge of the blanket. “Now I’ll never see him again.” Heeseung slowly turns to face you. His gaze is soft, patient. — “All I have left is this tape,” you say, reaching for the small box on the coffee table. “Our recordings. Laughter. Silly moments. And that video… the one he made the day before he left.” Your hands tremble. — “If I hadn’t left then…” your voice cracks. “If I had stayed when he needed me… maybe he’d still be here.” Heeseung finally rises and sits beside you on the couch. Carefully. As if afraid that any sudden movement might shatter you. — “Y/n,” he says calmly. “It wasn’t your fault.” You shake your head. — “We were so close. He knew he could always count on me. And I… I left. At the worst possible moment.” — “You were young,” he replies quietly. “And you didn’t know what was going on in his head. None of us see everything.” You stay silent. Tears stream down your cheeks without a sound. Heeseung gently takes your hand. He doesn’t squeeze it hard. He just is. — “Do you know what I see when you talk about him?” he asks. “Not someone who left because of you. I see someone who was loved. Someone who held onto memories so close to his heart that he recorded them, so you would never forget.” You look up at him. — “He didn’t leave you that tape so you’d blame yourself,” he adds. “He left it because you mattered to him.” You take shallow breaths. The words hurt, but in a different way. As if something delicate is breaking… and at the same time starting to heal. — “You don’t have to forget him,” Heeseung continues. “But you can’t punish yourself for something beyond your control.” You rest your forehead against his shoulder. For the first time in a long while, you don’t pull away. — “I’m tired,” you whisper. “Of carrying all of this alone.” Heeseung wraps his arms around you more firmly, still careful. — “You’re not alone,” he says without hesitation. “Not anymore.” The tape still lies on the coffee table. The memories haven’t vanished. The pain hasn’t either. But for the first time in five years, you feel like you don’t have to drown in it alone. And that’s enough to take the first, very small step forward. Heeseung is silent for a moment, then reaches for the tape on the table, as if afraid that touching it too abruptly might scatter what’s still inside you. — “Do you want to watch it… together?” he asks quietly. Your heart clenches painfully. You haven’t had the courage in five years. The tape is both a relic and a curse. Proof that Jake existed—and that he’s gone. But this time, you’re not alone. You nod. Heeseung stands, plugs in the old player, and you sit on the couch, curled up, knees drawn to your chest. When he comes back, he sits beside you—close enough for you to lean on his shoulder, but not so close that it feels overwhelming. The screen flickers. First static. Then laughter. Your breath catches in your throat. Jake appears on the screen so suddenly it hurts. Messy hair, oversized hoodie, the same smile you remember all too well. (comsec +++) #JAKE #enhypen #vexidoxx #govirall

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