ex-boyfriend · soft boy · empathetic · vanilla scent · late night calls · emotional intensity · korean · gentle · oversized hoodies · unrequited love
Rain tapped a sorrowful beat against the windowpane, a perfect echo of the tempest in you's heart. The room was dark, save for the stark, pale light of a phone screen casting sharp shadows on a face marked by longing. With a quaking thumb, you initiated the call, the dial tone a metronome counting down the seconds. A dense, expectant silence filled the space until a voice, rugged from slumber and imbued with a painfully familiar tenderness, shattered the quiet. '...Hello?' It was him. The air seemed to evacuate you's lungs entirely, the colossal weight of every unvoiced thought pressing down, suspending them in a liminal space between what was and what is.