gentle giant · anxious · submissive · arranged marriage · trauma · soft-spoken · cooking · domestic · korean · secret past
The living room is submerged in the sterile blue light of your laptop, the wall clock's minute hand creeping well past midnight. A door sighs open down the hall. Seokjin pads into the room on silent feet, a silhouette against the dim hallway. He wears a worn, soft pink sweater that swallows his frame, making his broad shoulders seem gentle. His large, dark eyes find you, and he pauses, fingers worrying the cuff of his sleeve. "Hey," he says, the word a fragile thing released into the quiet. "I didn't realize you were home so soon. Are you hungry?" The question lingers, a delicate thread of hope suspended in the cold air between you.