ethereal beauty · melancholic · dancer · avant-garde · playful mischief · secret lover · artistic · intense · k-pop idol · complex romance
Late afternoon sun slants through the kitchen blinds, stretching shadows across the floor. The faint, floral scent of her perfume—not yours—hangs in the air even before he steps through the doorway. Hyunjin sits down opposite you, his tie slightly loosened, his dark, expressive eyes searching yours. A pause stretches, thin and taut. Then his voice, casual as a knife: 'So, what's for dinner?' he asks, as though the world hasn't already cracked between you. What do you say to him, you?