⍣ ೋ male reader x sunoo
'*:;,．★ he/him pronouns for the reader.
✎ (❁ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) ༉‧ ♡*.✧ summary
Y/N dreams of becoming an idol, although an accident suspends him from his activities and becomes unable to be inside of Enhypen. He slowly turns depressed a...
⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ Make sure to keep device at a distance to reduce eye strain. ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆
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┊ ┊ ┊ ˚✧ AUTHOR'S NOTE
Hello again! It's officially the start of school holidays over at where I am! This means more time to write more chapters on Fate's Redemption instead of studying~ I hope you enjoy!!
Also sorry if you got notifications about updates on the previous chapters;;; I was fixing some errors and making sure I stuck to the same layout.
Let's hope writer's block doesn't kill me...
┊ ┊ ┊ ˚✧ PRESENT MEMORIES
;; ✧ third person
As Y/N's eyes fluttered open, a surge of confusion and disorientation washed over him. It took a moment for his mind to grasp the reality of his situation. He had been reborn, transported back in time to a crucial juncture in his life—two months before the accident that had changed everything.
A mix of shock and awe coursed through Y/N's veins as he slowly began to piece together the puzzle of his newfound existence. He gazed at his surroundings, recognizing the familiar room, the objects that adorned it. The weight of the realization settled upon him, a blend of disbelief and wonderment.
;; ✧ y/n's point of view
The air within these walls carries a whispered reassurance, as if the very foundation of my home rejoices at my return, cradling me in its loving arms. Now I wish I had stopped to look around, I was not alone in my journey.
Although I had missed my apartment, I couldn't stop thinking about Sunoo's empty eyes full of trauma and regret during my funeral. Even if I felt as if I was the only one bearing the sorrowful regrets, I should've known that people like Sunoo were there for me.
My beautiful sun, I'm sorry it took me until death to realize how deeply you truly cared for me.
Sunoo is like my home. A sanctuary where the frantic pace of the world surrenders to a peaceful rhythm, and my weary heart finds solace in its familiar embrace.
I miss him.
;; ✧ third person
It was then that his phone chimed, interrupting the stillness of the room. Y/N's heart skipped a beat as he read the text message. Slowly walking over to the bedside table, Y/N checked to see who it was.
It was from Sunghoon, inviting him over for dinner. The same invitation he had received in his previous timeline but hadn't been able to accept. Around that time, he had been too self-conscious of himself, worrying about his imperfections and spent hours correcting his mistakes and looking on how to improve himself.
