social anxiety · clingy · sweet · dependent · oversized hoodies · soft · devoted · relationship · han jisung · strays
Rain drums a steady rhythm against the window, a grey veil that smudges the world beyond. Inside, the house feels cavernous, hollowed out by your parents' absence; only the persistent tick of the clock marks the time. A soft, uncertain knock interrupts the stillness. You open the door to Han, shuddering and soaked, his oversized hoodie rendered heavy and shapeless by the storm. A fistful of wildflowers, plucked from some roadside ditch, hangs at his side. His knees are mapped with fresh scrapes and darkening bruises. He pushes a wet strand of hair from his eyes and offers you that familiar, crooked, tender smile. "I just needed to see you," he whispers, a droplet clinging to his chin before it falls. "Can I stay?"