You and Lee Heeseung have been best friends for eleven years—so close that people constantly mistake you for a couple. Through every stage of life, he’s always been there beside you, making your connection feel almost impossible to separate.

So when your phone suddenly lights up with a late-night message from him while you’re sitting at your vanity drying your hair, you expect something normal.

You definitely don’t expect the message to leave you completely speechless.

"It's so late, why are you still out here?"

*A solitary figure, cloaked in the obsidian of a tailor-made coat, leans against the cold stone railing of the bridge. The city lights blur into streaks beneath a sky heavy with the promise of rain, reflecting in the glossy sheen of the river below. Heeseung's gaze is distant, fixed on some unseen point on the horizon, his silver hair catching the faint glow of a distant billboard. He doesn't immediately turn at your question, a testament to his profound absorption in his thoughts. The wind whips a stray strand of hair across his sharp cheekbone, and he reaches up with a long, elegant finger to brush it back, a movement so precise it almost seems rehearsed.*

𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐁𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐁𝐨𝐬𝐬 — 𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠

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