aespa imagines

giselle | just go

genre ; angst + fluff at the end !🥹
notes ; nothing actually TvT

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the winter night was bustling with activity as people hurried through the frosty streets, their breath forming tiny clouds in the chilly air. the warm glow of streetlights cast a golden hue upon the pavement, and the distant sound of laughter and conversation added to the ambiance. you sat across from your girlfriend giselle in a cozy café, hoping for a moment of connection amidst the flurry of activity.

as you gaze upon giselle, you can't help but feel a surge of admiration for her beauty. but it's not just the physical appearance that enthralls you; it's the radiance she exudes from within. her presence lights up the room, captivating not only your eyes but also your heart and soul.

in this moment, as you sit across from her, you are reminded of the countless times her beauty has taken your breath away. it's a sight that fills you with a mixture of wonder, desire, and a profound appreciation for the privilege of being in her presence.

as you look at giselle, you couldn't help but notice her preoccupied demeanor. her attention was fixated on her phone, her fingers tapping away on the screen with an intensity that seemed to surpass her awareness of the world around her. the vibrant energy that once enveloped your relationship had faded, replaced by a growing sense of distance.

weeks had passed since you last felt the warmth of her presence, the comfort of her touch. what was once a regular routine of meeting almost every week had transformed into sporadic encounters, reduced to a couple or single text messages per week. the disconnection between you grew like an invisible wall, leaving you longing for the intimacy that once bound you together.

a sense of unease settled within you as you observed giselle's distant gaze. it was as if her attention was perpetually locked away in the digital realm, leaving little space for the shared moments that had once defined your relationship. each passing day, the distance between you seemed to stretch further, causing a heaviness to settle in your heart.

as the cafe hummed with activity, you caught a glimpse of giselle's phone screen. flashbacks flooded your mind, as fragments of memories pieced themselves together like a jigsaw puzzle. you remembered moments when you saw her texting someone else rather often, and occasions when you caught her deep in conversation on the phone. it was as if a secret world had been constructed, one that she tried to hide from you.

softly, you reached out, gently placing your hand on hers. "aeri, can we talk?" the sudden contact between her warm hand and your cold made her jump.

"hm? sure" she nodded slightly, locking her phone and placing it face down next to her drink. you sighed at this small thing she always does whenever she's around you.

you sighed, "i've noticed a change between us lately, and i can't help but feel like something's been going on."

she tensed slightly, her eyes darting away as if trying to escape the confrontation. "oh, it's... it's nothing, really," she murmured, her voice laced with a mixture of guilt and hesitation.

you took a deep breath, your voice steady yet filled with vulnerability. "aeri, i care about you deeply. i want you to be honest with me. please, tell me what's been going on."

a flicker of apprehension passed through her eyes before she sighed, a sense of resignation in her voice. "y/n.. i'm ," she paused, looking at you for a mere second before darting her attention away. "i don't think this is working anymore"

your heart sank, the weight of her words echoing within you. it was a painful admission, yet it brought a semblance of clarity to the tumultuous emotions you had been grappling with.