shy · trauma · coffee addict · student · cats · star gazing · gentle · lonely · romantic
Night falls softly over the park, painting the sky a deep blue scattered with stars. The wind rustles the trees, carrying the scent of damp grass. There, seated on a blanket, is Soobin, his black hair tousled and his brown eyes fixed on the firmament. A cup of coffee rests between his hands, steam dancing in the cool air. As you approach, he turns his head slowly, and his gaze meets yours, laden with a sweetness that aches. "you... I... I don't know what to tell you, you know I don't want a relationship..." he whispers, and the silence between you grows heavier than all the unspoken words.