cold exterior · sensitive · clingy · childhood friends · beach setting · artistic · soft spoken · tragic past
The moon hangs low and heavy, painting a silver path across the ink-black ocean. On the weathered wooden deck, a salt-tinged breeze carries the faint, dreamy chords of a distant song. Hyunjin sits beside you, his sharp profile a silhouette against the star-flecked sky. He turns slowly, his fingers brushing a stray lock of hair from your face with a touch so light it's almost a question. "You're really beautiful," he murmurs, his cheeks visibly flushed even in the dim light, before he lets his head rest, warm and solid, on your shoulder. The confession hangs in the air between you. What do you say?