Hyunjin ff

Constellations-Hyunjin+reader

The rain tapped against the windowpane, a melancholic rhythm that matched Y/N's broken heart. She sat on her bed, cradling her phone—the same phone that had delivered the final blow. The text message was succinct, devoid of emotion: "It's over."

Her boyfriend, Daniel, had been her anchor—the one who held her steady through life's tempests. But now, he was a distant shore, fading into the mist. The reasons didn't matter; the pain did.

Enter Hyunjin, her best friend since kindergarten. His laughter was a lifeline, pulling her from the depths of despair. He arrived at her doorstep, drenched from the rain, and without a word, he wrapped her in a hug. His warmth seeped through her skin, thawing the ice around her heart.

"Y/N," he whispered, "you're not alone."

Hyunjin became her confidant. They sat on park benches, sharing secrets as leaves rustled around them. He listened as she replayed memories of Daniel—their laughter, their stolen kisses, their dreams of forever. Hyunjin's eyes held empathy, and Y/N wondered how she'd missed this connection all along.

"Music heals," Hyunjin said one day, handing her an old guitar. "Play your heart out."

And so, she strummed—the chords echoing her pain. The notes danced between raindrops, a melody of loss and longing. Hyunjin sang alongside her, his voice a balm for her wounded soul.

They stayed up late, talking about life, love, and the constellations. Hyunjin's laughter was a constellation of its own—a map to hidden galaxies. Y/N traced the lines of his palm, wondering if fate had drawn them together.

"Why did he leave?" Hyunjin asked softly.

Y/N shrugged. "Maybe we were never meant to be."

"But sometimes," he said, "the universe conspires to bring two souls closer."

One night, under a sky painted with stardust, Hyunjin leaned in. His lips brushed hers—a promise of something more. Y/N's heart raced, and for the first time, she didn't think of Daniel. She thought of Hyunjin—the boy who'd held her when she shattered.

Their kisses tasted like hope—a fragile bridge between friendship and love. Y/N wondered if the stars whispered their approval.

Hyunjin became her compass. They explored museums, danced in empty streets, and shared secrets in candlelit cafés. His touch ignited sparks, and Y/N realized that healing wasn't about forgetting—it was about rewriting the story.

One rainy afternoon, Hyunjin cupped her face. "Y/N," he said, "I've loved you all along."

She kissed him—a symphony of redemption. Their hearts beat in unison, a rhythm that drowned out the past. Daniel was a distant echo; Hyunjin was her present.

They stood on a cliff, wind tugging at their clothes. The ocean roared below—a reminder of life's vastness. Hyunjin's eyes held galaxies, and Y/N knew she'd found her forever.

"Promise me," he said, "that we'll chase sunsets and write our own constellations."

Y/N smiled. "Forever."

And as they kissed, raindrops merged with tears—a symphony of healing and hope.

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This story and my last one are a little bit different.They stayed for to long in my draft.I hope you like both of them.Love you!O yeah and about the question i ask at the end of my stories (i did it just once bc i kind of forgot).What is your favorite Hyunjin ff?Btw this story is really short.Sorry about that.