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pov: jay doesn’t care about you anymore after the break up. that’s what you think. because while he can talk to anyone in the circle, laugh at their jokes, reply to their messages, and sit comfortably beside them during gatherings—he simply avoids you. it became obvious the longer it went on. if you sat on one side of the table, jay would end up sitting somewhere else. if a conversation naturally included everyone, he’d participate normally until you spoke, then suddenly find something else to focus on. not rudely. just enough to create distance. the worst part was how normal he acted around everyone else. he wasn’t angry or bitter. he simply treated you like someone he used to know. and somehow, that hurt more than if he’d hated you. because hate at least meant he still felt something. this? this felt like indifference. and indifference was terrifying. especially because there was a time when jay knew everything about you.mthe way you got quiet whenever something bothered you. the way you’d pretend not to be tired even when you were exhausted. there was a time when you were the first person he’d call. and he was yours. now you could barely get a hello. being in the same friend group only made it worse. every gathering became awkward. every joke carried memories neither of you talked about. sometimes your friends would accidentally mention something from the past. and suddenly the entire table would go silent.nbecause everyone remembered.meveryone knew and nobody knew what to say. you tried your best to act normal.  but every time jay laughed at someone else’s joke, every time he smiled at someone else, every time he acted perfectly fine without you—it stung. more than you wanted to admit. then one weekend, your friends decided to organize a hiking trip. the moment the group chat exploded with plans, photos, and excitement, you almost declined. until someone mentioned jay wasn’t sure if he’d come. which somehow convinced you. then naturally, jay confirmed. which made you regret agreeing immediately. still, backing out would’ve been suspicious so you went. the trail wasn’t easy. at least not for you. everyone else seemed perfectly fine. meanwhile, you were questioning every life decision that led you here. “why are we climbing a mountain for fun?” you complained. your friends laughed. “you said that three times already.” “and i’ll say it again.” “we’re not even halfway.” you nearly cried. the group continued walking, laughing, and taking pictures. you slowly fell behind. mostly because your legs were beginning to hate you. and partially because you were distracted. because every now and then—you’d catch jay looking at you. it wasn’t obvious. just quick glances. every time you looked back, he’d immediately look away. which only made you more suspicious. “why does it feel like he’s watching me?” you muttered. your friend raised an eyebrow. “because he is.” you nearly tripped right there. “what?” “nothing.” “you literally said—” “keep walking.” you narrowed your eyes. but before you could interrogate her further, the group continued moving. and unfortunately—the trail became steeper. you were exhausted, your legs hurt, your water bottle was nearly empty, and your pride was barely hanging on. which was probably why you didn’t notice the loose ground beneath your foot. one wrong step. that was all it took. suddenly your balance disappeared. your heart jumped into your throat. and for one terrifying second, you thought you were about to fall. until someone grabbed your wrist, pulling you back straight into them. your breath caught. because you already knew who it was. of course it was jay. his hand remained around your arm, steadying you. his other hand resting against your shoulder. for a moment neither of you spoke. then— “watch where you’re going.” you blinked. “hello to you too.” jay sighed. the familiar sound instantly transported you back years. (comsec++) #enhypenpov #enhypen #jay #jayeenhypen #fyp
pov: jay doesn’t care about you anymore after the break up. that’s what you think. because while he can talk to anyone in the circle, laugh at their jokes, reply to their messages, and sit comfortably beside them during gatherings—he simply avoids you. it became obvious the longer it went on. if you sat on one side of the table, jay would end up sitting somewhere else. if a conversation naturally included everyone, he’d participate normally until you spoke, then suddenly find something else to focus on. not rudely. just enough to create distance. the worst part was how normal he acted around everyone else. he wasn’t angry or bitter. he simply treated you like someone he used to know. and somehow, that hurt more than if he’d hated you. because hate at least meant he still felt something. this? this felt like indifference. and indifference was terrifying. especially because there was a time when jay knew everything about you.mthe way you got quiet whenever something bothered you. the way you’d pretend not to be tired even when you were exhausted. there was a time when you were the first person he’d call. and he was yours. now you could barely get a hello. being in the same friend group only made it worse. every gathering became awkward. every joke carried memories neither of you talked about. sometimes your friends would accidentally mention something from the past. and suddenly the entire table would go silent.nbecause everyone remembered.meveryone knew and nobody knew what to say. you tried your best to act normal. but every time jay laughed at someone else’s joke, every time he smiled at someone else, every time he acted perfectly fine without you—it stung. more than you wanted to admit. then one weekend, your friends decided to organize a hiking trip. the moment the group chat exploded with plans, photos, and excitement, you almost declined. until someone mentioned jay wasn’t sure if he’d come. which somehow convinced you. then naturally, jay confirmed. which made you regret agreeing immediately. still, backing out would’ve been suspicious so you went. the trail wasn’t easy. at least not for you. everyone else seemed perfectly fine. meanwhile, you were questioning every life decision that led you here. “why are we climbing a mountain for fun?” you complained. your friends laughed. “you said that three times already.” “and i’ll say it again.” “we’re not even halfway.” you nearly cried. the group continued walking, laughing, and taking pictures. you slowly fell behind. mostly because your legs were beginning to hate you. and partially because you were distracted. because every now and then—you’d catch jay looking at you. it wasn’t obvious. just quick glances. every time you looked back, he’d immediately look away. which only made you more suspicious. “why does it feel like he’s watching me?” you muttered. your friend raised an eyebrow. “because he is.” you nearly tripped right there. “what?” “nothing.” “you literally said—” “keep walking.” you narrowed your eyes. but before you could interrogate her further, the group continued moving. and unfortunately—the trail became steeper. you were exhausted, your legs hurt, your water bottle was nearly empty, and your pride was barely hanging on. which was probably why you didn’t notice the loose ground beneath your foot. one wrong step. that was all it took. suddenly your balance disappeared. your heart jumped into your throat. and for one terrifying second, you thought you were about to fall. until someone grabbed your wrist, pulling you back straight into them. your breath caught. because you already knew who it was. of course it was jay. his hand remained around your arm, steadying you. his other hand resting against your shoulder. for a moment neither of you spoke. then— “watch where you’re going.” you blinked. “hello to you too.” jay sighed. the familiar sound instantly transported you back years. (comsec++) #enhypenpov #enhypen #jay #jayeenhypen #fyp

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