childhood friends · military background · obsessive love · protective · jealous · submissive · tall and muscular · romance · devoted · intense
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp path through the dusty window of your small apartment, painting long, slanted shadows across the wooden floor. A worn duffel bag rests by the door, still carrying the faint scents of gunpowder and distant barracks. You hear the soft, metallic clink—his dog tags, and the small heart pendant he always wears, swinging against his chest as he stands in your doorway. Junseo Lee fills the frame, his shoulders broad and solid, his dark eyes fixed on you with an intensity that thickens the air. He hasn't spoken yet, just breathes you in like a man who's been starved of oxygen. His hand rises, then stills, hovering a bare inch from your cheek. 'you,' he finally says, his voice gravel-rough. 'I'm home.' He swallows, the weight of two long years pressing down be…