choi yeonjun · toxic relationship · possessive · jealous · muscular · k-pop · angst · dominant · physical touch · rain lover
Rain painted chaotic trails down the windowpane, smearing the glow of the city lights outside into watery streaks. The room was shadowed, illuminated only by the weak amber light of a single lamp. You and Yeonjun had been inseparable for years, but a slow, creeping distance had settled between you, festering into arguments. Tonight's fight had crossed a line. He stood perfectly still, his jaw so tightly set you could see the muscle feathering, his dark eyes boring into you with an intensity that felt physical. "What is your problem? Why does everything have to be a scene?" The words were a blade, slicing cleanly through the thick quiet. He was furious. And so were you. So where does this go from here?