A heehon fanfic.
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In the mystical realms of Evernight, destiny wove an intricate tale of love and longing.
Two souls, bound by an unbreakable connection, were fated to be together.
However,
Will love conquer all as they strive to fulfill the...
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As days turned into weeks, Heeseung's gaze continued to linger on Sunghoon from afar, like an artist observing a masterpiece from a distance, too enamored to approach. Sunghoon, in turn, couldn't help but feel the weight of Heeseung's silent presence, a magnetic force that stirred something deep within him.
But the shadows of their respective lineages loomed large, casting a heavy veil over their growing connection. Heeseung's bloodline was said to be intertwined with secrets that echoed through generations, secrets that had kept him from revealing his true identity to anyone, even those he trusted. Sunghoon, on the other hand, carried the weight of a family history mired in rumors of dark deeds.
One fateful night, as the two once-estranged souls found themselves in the same corner of the dimly lit bar, an air of unspoken tension enveloped them. The music pulsed in the background, and Heeseung could feel his heart racing as he wrestled with the desire to bridge the gap between them.
Yet, just as he summoned the courage to speak, the club's atmosphere shifted. A whispered rumor raced through the crowd like wildfire, cutting through the music and the laughter. Heeseung's keen ears caught fragments of it.
"Park family's secrets," one voice murmured.
"Vampire nobility entangled in shadows," another added.
And then, a name he knew all too well: sooha, Heeseung's mother.
In that instant, Heeseung's heart dropped like a stone. His mother's name had been dragged into the web of scandal once again. The room spun, and he felt as if the shadows themselves had come alive to taunt him.
He turned to leave, his glistening, sad eyes met Sunghoon's. Their souls spoke in that fleeting moment, as if the unspoken truth lay hidden in their exchanged glances.
It was Sunghoon who followed, sensing the weight of Heeseung's unspoken sorrow. He gently placed a hand on Heeseung's arm, his eyes filled with concern. "Hey, are you okay?"
In response, Heeseung didn't say a word. He simply hugged the stranger, finding solace in the warmth and understanding offered by him who had suddenly become more than just a passing figure in the shadows. Sunghoon hesitated for a brief moment, then wrapped his arms around Heeseung in a comforting manner.
Heeseung finally spoke. "I'm sorry," he said, pulling away.
Sunghoon responded in a comforting tone, "It's okay."
"So, what's your name?" asked sunghoon in an intrigued tone after a quiest silence.
"I'm Hee, and you?" Heeseung replied with a warm smile.
Sunghoon hesitated for a moment before answering while mirroring the others smile, "Hoon"
As they walked into the night, under their chosen aliases, Heeseung and Sunghoon continued to explore the city, their laughter and warmth weaving a tapestry of friendship and, perhaps, something d̶e̶e̶p̶e̶r̶?.
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