-just after Suho and Si eun reunite- He woke to find the world quieter. And someone still waiting. Suho, once the strongest, wakes to weakness. Si eun, who never knew how to feel, only to conceal, now walks beside him with hands that hesitate and eyes that never look away. They speak in silences. They touch in fragments. And in the spaces between pain and peace, something begins to bloom. Pained by the past and present what will their future become Its fragile and that's okay. Authors note: 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 vote if u can🤍, and drop a follow for more enjoy~

☆.｡.:*What if the cute girl you met at the party wasn't a girl at all?

(What happened after Suho woke up?) "Have you been well?" Sieun opened his mouth, but no sound came out. There was a huge lump in his throat. "Mhm," he managed to hum in response. He saw Suho's eyes shift to the friends standing quietly behind him. All three were watching them silently. They were aware of the heavy atmosphere, and they stood there carefully, even controlling their breathing so as not to disturb the moment. "Who are those behind you?" "My friends," Sieun said, his voice hoarse and faint. He felt like he could cry at any second. Could Suho see the tears forming in his eyes even from this distance? "I'm glad," Suho said, a faint smile appearing on his face. Sieun felt that he looked relieved. His breath caught. The weight of the air around him pressed down on his lungs. He took short, broken breaths. Now he was smiling too. Finally, he thought.