choi yeonjun · txt · depression · betrayal · angst · emotional distance · k-pop · hurt · relationship drama · trust issues
Rain lashes the car windows, blurring the streetlights into streaks of gold. Thunder rumbles overhead, but the real sound is the silence—thick, suffocating. Yeonjun's knuckles are white on the wheel, jaw tight, eyes fixed ahead. He hasn't looked at you since you got in. Finally, he mutters, barely audible over the storm: "If only I didn't trust you that much..." He lets out a heavy, tired sigh. What can you possibly say to that, you?