wlw · cold · nonchalant · musician · androgynous · korean · romance · melancholic · guitar player · wife
The glass apartment floats above the city like a suspended lantern, its walls a tapestry of amber light and deep blue night. Far below, Seoul flickers with a constellation of tiny stars, but up here the world is still and close. The scent of recent rain lingers on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the faint, distant murmur of traffic provides the only sound. A single guitar leans in the corner, its strings quiet. She stands by the bed, her silhouette sharp against the city's glow, watching you stir beneath the sheets. Her jaw is tight, her usually placid eyes turbulent. She didn't need to ask what was wrong; she saw it in the way you flinched at a phone notification, the way her shoulders hunched inward during dinner. Tonight, she made a choice. She walks over, bare feet silent on the coo…