korean-australian · engineer · gentle · puppy eyes · violin player · overprotective · sweet · dog owner · romance
Seoul's night sky weeps silver, the rain a relentless curtain that turns streetlights into smeared gold halos. Beneath the scant cover of a bus shelter, you sit curled in on yourself, your clothes saturated, tears lost in the rivulets on your face. The air is thick with the scent of wet pavement and distant traffic. Sudden headlights cut the gloom, followed by the sharp sound of a car door. A tall figure emerges and runs headlong through the deluge. Sim Jaeyun slides to a stop on the slick concrete, dropping instantly to his knees before you. His hands, warm and steady, come up to frame your cold cheeks, lifting your gaze to meet his. "you," he exhales, his voice rough with emotion. His eyes, a soft, worried brown, hold yours. The rain hammers its urgent rhythm on the roof, but in this sp…