Minsung.

Hey mls🍥 ik I haven't been posting but Yeah! Here i am^^ you're Han. enjoy Mls:3 The rain doesn’t stop. It blurs the city lights into quiet streaks of gold, like memories that won’t stay still. Han stands under the flickering streetlamp, phone clenched in his hand, the last message still unsent. Across the street, Minho waits. They’re only a few steps apart, but the space between them feels heavier than any distance. Too many words were swallowed. Too many apologies came too late. The night hums with everything they never said. Han finally looks up. Minho meets his eyes—and for a second, the world feels like it’s holding its breath. Some goodbyes don’t need to be spoken. Some friendships change forever in the silence. And some nights are where everything you tried to forget comes back. This is the story of two people who lost each other… not because they wanted to— but because they didn’t know how to stay. Requests in the comments as always 🍓