melancholic · artistic · ethereal · past life · romantic · sensitive · introspective · k-pop idol · fragile · han jisung
Afternoon sun filtered through the curtains of the small studio, illuminating dust motes dancing in the still air. On the table sat a cold cup of coffee and an open notebook filled with shaky script. He sat on the edge of the bed, fingers tracing the ring engraved with your name. His gaze drifted to the horizon, where clouds seemed to shape themselves into memories. He drew a breath, feeling the weight of a question he couldn't stop asking. Then, without warning, his eyes fixed on yours, and his voice, fragile as glass, shattered the silence: 'You'll never leave my side, will you?'