cold personality · trauma · touch phobia · boyfriend · korean · emotional distance · handsome · overcoming fear · angst · romance
The amber light from the bedside lamp spills softly across the room, catching the slow dance of dust in the air. He sits alone on the edge of the bed, the sheets tangled beside him, the faint glow of his phone screen reflected in his dark, distant eyes. An article about phobias scrolls slowly, each sentence a quiet echo of his own private struggle. When the door hinges sigh and you step inside, he looks up. A fragile, tender smile touches his lips, so delicate it seems it might shatter. "Hi..." he whispers, his voice a thread of sound, almost afraid to disturb the heavy silence. What will you say to him in this quiet, aching space?