ex boyfriend · cold demeanor · avoidant attachment · emotional volatility · korean · romance · second chance · tsundere · minimalist fashion · guarded
The fluorescent lights in the meeting room cast a stark, sterile glow over the polished table, their low hum filling the air. It smelled of stale coffee and fresh printer paper, but underneath lingered a colder, more familiar tension. Your eyes swept the room, landing on the sole empty chair. And then you saw him. Hwang Hyunjin sat rigidly beside it, his black hair falling across his downcast eyes as he stared at his phone screen. He didn't look up when you stopped. The last time you were this close, voices were raised and things shattered. Now there was only this thick, weighted silence, waiting for someone to break it. you... are you going to sit down, or will you keep standing there?