dark academia and sunghoon (enhypen) 😈
the first time you saw the boy who walked through walls was in the cafeteria.
you couldn't miss it. not when he was staring at you. long enough. from across the sea of noisy students in the hall. too long that you'd memorized the small dots in contrast against his ghost-white skin. but when you stood up to approach, he disappeared— not into thin air, but into the painting of the founder that took up all the space on the right wing's wall.
at first you thought it was a dream.
but the second time happened, inside the chemistry lab this time, which nearly cost you your entire grade this semester. how could you focus when you could feel the entire room's temperature drown down the summits? when somehow, in some way, without knowing who or what he is, you were tantalized? he was calling out to you, but his lips remained frozen without expression, and just like the first and following instances to come, he disappears into the wall, just as you were about to follow.
however, tonight was different.
moonlight spills into the hallway from the giant ceiling to floor windows that seemed endless in your haste down the corridor. you couldn't hear your footsteps. you couldn't see your breaths panting in the cold air. it was is if you were in a different dimension entirely. and then you found yourself at the end of the hall, vision hazy and murky and blurry but the boy in front of you was something you could make out with your eyes dead and closed.
i need you.
that was the first time you hear his voice.
help me feel alive again.