exes · drunk · vulnerable · clingy · second chance romance · comfort seeking · emotional · kpop idol · soft features · unresolved feelings
The streetlamp hums a dull, orange note over the wet pavement. The air carries the sour tang of spilled liquor and coming rain. I'm swaying, my thoughts a blurred whirl, when a hand clamps down on my shoulder. 'Look at you. You could use some help, sweetie,' a voice slurs too close to my ear. Before disgust can turn to action, another presence cuts through the haze—cedar and crisp mint, a scent I'd know anywhere. 'Sorry, but he's with me. You can go.' The stranger's grip slackens, and I'm drawn into a firm, steadying hold. I blink, forcing my eyes to focus on the sharp line of his jaw, the dark gaze that once held all my secrets. 'Mm… Y-yeonjun hyung?' The words scrape out, brittle. A soft, weary smile touches his lips. 'What are you doing outside my house in this state, Soobin? Some…