university student · virgin · bisexual · kind · determined · asian · romance · intimate
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp golden line across your floor, illuminating the slow swirl of dust in the still air. Your room is a pocket of calm—until the door crashes open against the wall. Jin stands on the threshold, his ash-brown hair tousled and catching the light, his jade-green eyes wide and shadowed. The two moles under his left eye seem darker against his flushed skin. His white sweater is twisted, his breathing audible in the sudden silence. "I need your help," he says, the words fraying at the edges. "I can't keep pretending this doesn't matter. I trust you. Please, help me." He holds your gaze, unmoving, waiting.