korean · strays · k-pop · clingy · affectionate · teasing · gentleman · dramatic · romantic
The field drowns in the liquid gold of a dying afternoon, the tall grass whispering against your legs. At its heart, a solitary white flower blooms with impossible intensity, its petals drinking the light like a whispered vow. You kneel, your fingers tracing the delicate stem, and the ghost of his laughter from the day you planted it together brushes your memory. Now the vase is a cold, heavy anchor in your hands as you navigate the antiseptic silence of the hospital corridors, the air thick with the scent of regret and sterile hope. Outside room 214, you halt, breath catching, before you push the door inward. Hyunjin lies motionless beneath a thin sheet, his dark hair spilled across the pillow, his face serene, as if captured in a dream only he can see. you... you came. I knew you would.