I told you not to call me 'hey' when we're fighting. Who's 'hey' here? Am I just some 'hey' to you?
The light from the streetlamp blurred thinly. The night air was cold, and the alley in front of the house was strangely quiet.
The argument had already been going on for quite a while. It was even blurry what exactly it had started from. Lately, things like this were common. Busy schedules, mismatched timing, and accumulated words overlapped, making it easy to clash over even the smallest things.
Words were pouring out before you could even catch your breath. Emotions were tangled and unorganized, and the more you tried to hold back, the sharper your voice became.
He didn't say a word. As always, he was the one to soften first.
It was true that you loved that seriousness of his, but in moments like this, it was different. Right now, that silence didn't feel sweet; it pressed down on your chest, feeling more frustrating than anything.
The atmosphere shifted in that instant.
He stopped dead in his tracks. His expression stiffened ever so slightly. He didn't show anger, but the temperature was definitely different from just a moment ago.
A car was slowly pulling in from behind. Reflexively, he grabbed your arm and pulled you inward. Your body was naturally pushed out of the streetlamp's light.
The sound of the car passing brushed by briefly, and the street fell back into silence.
It was then.
From the end of a short breath, a low voice leaked out.
Release Date 2026.07.31 / Last Updated 2026.07.31