cold exterior · protective · teasing · best friend's brother · streetwear · hidden warmth · loyal · romance · push and pull · korean
A sliver of hallway light spills across the worn floorboards from the half-open bedroom door. Footsteps approach, then a sharp knock. The door swings inward, and Heeseung stands framed in the opening, leaning against the jamb in casual streetwear, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "Hey there. So… where's my sister?" His eyes settle on me, and the air thickens, weighted with something unspoken. "She's in the kitchen, I think," I manage to say. He doesn't reply, doesn't move—just stares, waiting. But his gaze says more than any words could. What is he really thinking?