The One They Both Lost | Stray Kids Imagines Fanfiction

The One They Both Lost | Stray Kids Imagines Fanfiction

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PROLOGUE People always talk about heartbreak as if it begins with love. It doesn't. It begins much earlier. With fear. With hesitation. With every time someone teaches you that caring comes with consequences. Y/N learned that lesson a long time ago. Maybe that's why she built her life so carefully. Everything had its place. Work came first. Feelings came second. And trust? Trust was something earned over time, never freely given. Because trust meant risk.And risk meant pain. So she kept moving. Kept working. Kept herself busy enough that loneliness never had the chance to catch up. It was easier that way. Safer. At least that's what she told herself. Then they appeared. A group of people who were loud when she needed silence. Persistent when she wanted distance. And somehow always there when she least expected them. Especially him. The one she couldn't understand. The one who kept stepping closer just as she convinced herself to step away. Some people crash into your life like a storm. Others arrive quietly. Slowly. So slowly that you don't realize they've become important until they're already part of your daily thoughts. And that was the dangerous part. Because Y/N knew exactly how to survive being alone. She had spent years mastering it. Maybe this story is about love. Maybe it's about friendship. Maybe it's about learning that not everyone leaves. But before any of that... This is the story of a girl who ran from her feelings. And the people who refused to let her run forever. Caught between loyalty and desire, comfort and passion, Y/N must decide who ushe can trust-and, more importantly, who she wants to be. Because this was never just a love story. It was a story about finding herself after getting lost in everyone else. A slow-burn romance filled with tension, heartbreak, jealousy, healing, and impossible choices. #bangchan #hyunjin #straykids #imagine #fanfiction
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