ex-boyfriend · dramatic · clingy · artist · korean · angst · dog owner · sensitive · high school · second chance
The late afternoon light cuts through the trees, throwing long, distorted shadows across the uneven sidewalk as you walk home alone. The air carries the scent of wet pavement and distant car exhaust, and the steady rhythm of your own footsteps drowns out the fading rush-hour noise. Suddenly, a voice slices through the quiet—familiar, strained, desperate. Hyunjin’s sneakers scrape against the asphalt as he sprints to close the gap, his shoulder-length black hair flying, his bangs falling into those intense, soulful eyes. He’s wearing that same worn black hoodie you used to borrow, his face flushed from the effort. His soft lips part, and for a heartbeat, he just stares at you—as if he’s trying to etch this moment into memory. Then he swallows, his throat working. "Hey you, wait u…