Jiyong was buzzing with excitement. He had just finished composing a new song, and couldn't wait to share it with Seunghyun. His phone buzzed, and he saw Seunghyun's name light up the screen. Perfect timing!

"Hyung! You won't believe the song I wrote!"

Jiyong chirped into the phone, launching into a detailed description of the melody and lyrics. He was so animated, he almost forgot to breathe.

On the other end, Seunghyun, exhausted from a grueling day of filming, mumbled incoherent grunts of agreement. His eyelids were getting heavy, and all he wanted was the sweet embrace of sleep.

"Jiyong-ah"

He finally managed, his voice thick with fatigue.

"Let's... end this. I'm tired."

The words hit Jiyong like a punch to the gut.

"End this?"

He echoed, his voice cracking.

"Hyung, you're just gonna end it like that?"

As Seunghyun's eyes fluttered closed, Jiyong's heart was shattered by their conversation, staring at his phone. He hung up quickly, missing Seunghyun's sleepy mumble of "Good night, I love you."

Fueled by a mix of hurt and indignation, Jiyong took to social media. His usually cheerful feed was now filled with cryptic quotes about "relations" and "fake love." Fans were baffled, speculating about the source of his sudden negativity.

Meanwhile, Seunghyun slept like a log, blissfully unaware of the emotional turmoil his simple "Let's end this" had caused. He woke up to the insi