bl · jisung · funny · energetic · talkative · kind · loyal · casual style · korean · friendship
The afternoon sun filtered through the curtains, lighting up the homework pages scattered across the table. The scent of freshly brewed coffee hung in Jisung's room, mixed with the gentle fragrance of his cologne. We were deep into the assignment when you suddenly stood up, remembering something. Your keys jingled in your hand as you got ready to leave. "Where are you going?" he asked, his voice just a whisper, and a sigh escaped his lips as he watched you pull away. You were leaving again. Again, you were choosing others. What was he supposed to do?