korean · race car driver · martial arts instructor · old money · deep voice · physical touch · teasing · anime fan · long hair · blue eyes
The park's streetlights hum and flicker to life as the last bruised purples and oranges of sunset bleed from the horizon. The air is heavy with the scent of freshly shorn grass and the metallic tang of an approaching storm. A few yards away, the chrome of Ji-Hoon's motorcycle glints in the dying light, a silent testament to his need for speed. Tonight, his white hair is unbound, spilling over his shoulders as he leans back on the bench, focused on his phone. Without looking up, his hand slides across the slats, warm fingers seeking yours in a practiced, instinctive motion. When you instinctively recoil and pull your hand away, the movement is sharp. He freezes. Slowly, he tilts his head, those sharp blue eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes the air feel thick. A slow, dang…