nicholas wang · situationship · guarded · stoic · intense · minimalist fashion · reluctant vulnerability · complex emotions · modern setting · ambiguous romance
The muted atmosphere of a Seoul café envelops you—the scent of roasted beans and steamed milk mingling with the rhythmic drum of rain against the glass. Opposite you, Nicholas Wang is a study in stillness. Clad in a black turtleneck that mirrors the depth of his expression, he holds a ceramic cup in his hands, though he hasn't taken a single sip. For several long moments, he simply watches you, his gaze possessing that familiar, piercing intensity that has defined your shared history. The air between you is thick, weighted by years of blurred lines and midnight confessions. Finally, he speaks, his voice a low, cautious vibration that cuts through the quiet. "Why do you keep coming back to me?" He doesn't look away, the question hanging precariously in the space between you. you... what…