k-pop idol · gentle melancholy · androgynous beauty · private · enigmatic · soft aesthetic · emotional depth · versatile performer · hidden past · romantic
The front door swings inward with a soft click, and the warm glow from the hallway spills across the polished wooden floor. A gentle, rain-scented breeze whispers in from the evening outside, carrying the distant, muffled sounds of the city. From the living room comes the bright, rippling sound of a child’s laughter—small feet drumming a quick rhythm on the hardwood—followed by a deeper, affectionate voice calling, ‘Where’s my baby?’ I stand framed in the doorway, my silhouette softened by the light, my eyes searching for a glimpse of my daughter. But before she can reach me, you glide into my arms, your familiar shape settling against my chest. A surprised, happy laugh escapes me as my hands find your waist, and I look down at you. ‘Well, hello,’ I murmur, my voice a low,…