Nɪ-Kɪ Oɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs

-31-Gᴜɴᴡᴏᴏᴋ(Zʙ1) × Nɪ-ᴋɪ(💌)

Title: A Harmonized Heartbeat

In the bustling heart of Seoul, the world of K-pop seemed like a dazzling dream, a whirlwind of lights and sounds where fans screamed for their idols and every performance was an electrifying moment frozen in time. For Ni-ki, this dream became a reality the day he debuted as a member of the boy group ENHYPEN With each dance move, each note sung, he poured his heart into every performance, sacrificing much of his own personal life-the love life that had once been vibrant and full of promise.

That love life had been filled with laughter and late-night conversations, shared dreams and whispered promises, all shared with Gunwook, a bright star in his own right, who had just begun to carve his path in the industry. However, as the pressures mounted and the demands of fame crept in, Ni-ki knew he had to make a choice. One fateful night, as the city lights twinkled like stars fallen to earth, he stood across from Gunwook, the weight of their future heavy in the air.

"Gunwook," he began, voice trembling, "I can't do this anymore. I need to focus on ENHYPEN I want to be the best for the fans and for myself."

Gunwook's expression shifted from confusion to understanding, his brow furrowing slightly. "You're making a mistake, Ni-ki. We can make this work. I'll always be here for you."

But Ni-ki knew better. The road ahead was demanding, and he couldn't afford any distractions. "I'm so sorry," he whispered, tears brimming in his eyes. "This is goodbye."

Gunwook took a deep breath, the pain evident but tempered by unwavering loyalty. "I will always support you, no matter what," he said softly, his eyes holding Ni-ki's gaze. In that moment, they both understood: love sometimes meant letting go.

Years flew by, and the fervor of being an idol filled Ni-ki's days. He pushed aside the remnants of love he once knew, filling the void with practice sessions that stretched late into the night, fan events, and countless stages. He cherished his role as an idol, finding solace in the joy he brought to fans, but he never forgot his promise to Gunwook.

Fast forward to a bustling afternoon filled with excitement, Ni-ki stood before a sea of fans at a meet-and-greet event to celebrate ENHYPEN's latest album. The atmosphere buzzed with energy, hearts racing as fans eagerly awaited a moment with their idols. Ni-ki smiled brightly, instantly drawing the attention of everyone in the room. Their cheers and screams ignited a familiar thrill within him.

As he greeted fans and signed albums, a sudden, thunderous roar erupted from the crowd. Curious, he turned toward the source of the commotion, and his heart nearly stopped. There, amid the sea of faces, stood Gunwook, now a revered idol in his own right, radiating confidence and charm with his signature smile, a sight that shattered the layers of time and distance that had come between them.

"What are you doing here?" Ni-ki exclaimed, caught off guard yet undeniably thrilled.

Gunwook stepped closer, his eyes sparkling playfully. "Told you I would support you no matter what," he replied, effortlessly blending teasing with sincerity. "I wouldn't miss it for the world."

Ni-ki could feel the warmth in Gunwook's gaze, a familiar comfort that wrapped around him like a well-worn jacket. Memories of their laughter, their shared dreams-the essence of their bond-began to rise to the surface like cherished songs replaying in his mind.

"Do you... do you still mean it?" Ni-ki asked, the vulnerability in his voice barely contained.

Gunwook nodded, stepping closer as the fans around them buzzed in excitement. "Of course. I'm proud of you, Ni-ki. Every stage you grace, every song you create-it's all amazing."

The air thickened with emotions unspoken, and for the first time in a long while, Ni-ki felt the weight of his past merging with the present. "I've missed you, you know," he admitted, the sincerity in his voice resonating through the noise of the fan event.

Gunwook's smile didn't falter. "Then let's make up for lost time. I'll always be there-not just as a supporter, but as a friend," he said, extending a hand toward Ni-ki.

In that moment, as the cheers of their fans echoed around them, Ni-ki took Gunwook's hand, feeling the warmth and familiarity wash over him. "I'd like that," he replied, a smile breaking out on his face, one that felt like home.

Their hands clasped tightly, bridging the gap time had wrought. In a world where love often faded in the shadows of ambition, they found a melody in their reunion-one of friendship, support, and the undeniable bond that could thrive even amidst the bright lights of stardom. Together, they would always dance to the same rhythm, no longer alone, their hearts in harmony once more.