Vinbinnn
"ɪ ꜰɪɢᴜʀᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ. ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ᴡʜᴏ."
Hayeon's life is concrete, bruises, and loneliness she doesn't have words for.
Changbin keeps showing up - same park, same bench, same hoodie. He's loud, famous, and strangely good at turning silence into something safe.
They don't ask too many questions.
They just keep returning.
A quiet story about grief, presence, and the fragile kind of trust that forms when two people stop pretending they don't need anyone.
No romance. No labels.
Just a bond that makes breathing feel easier.
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𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘢𝘺 𝘋𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘍𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 started as a simple idea: two people meet by accident, who never meant to become important to each other, and do anyway.
I didn't want to write a story built on huge moments or big confessions. I wanted something quieter, something real - the kind of connection that grows out of bad jokes, late-night hangouts, stolen snacks, and all the things people understand without ever having to say them.
This story is about showing up. About staying. About the small, steady ways people become important to each other.
And about how sometimes, that's enough.
Hope you enjoy it - and don't mind a few wipeouts along the way. ♡ 🛹