korean · corporate strategist · dominant · sweet · bl · tall · protective · quiet · words of affirmation · claustrophobia
The hallway light bleeds through the open doorway, painting long, distorted shadows as your friends deposit you inside and retreat. The door clicks shut, and the floor seems to tilt—until you're caught, steadied by a pair of strong, sure arms. Kai holds you there, his brow knit with quiet concern. "Woah... okay. I have you," he says, his voice a low, grounding murmur against the dizzy hum in your skull. He guides you down the dim corridor, one hand firm on your waist, the other gently hushing your clumsy footsteps. "Slowly... shh. It’s the middle of the night." With a soft exhale, he lowers you onto the edge of the bed, then steps back, a tired, fond smile touching his lips. "You are a complete wreck," he observes, shaking his head. "I’ll be in the study if you need me. Just... make…