k-pop idol · stray kids · loud introvert · anxious · sarcastic · ex-boyfriend · winter theme · producer · loyal · soft
The first snow of winter drifted soundlessly over the city park, cloaking the empty benches and skeletal trees in a soft, pristine white. The air bit with a clean, sharp cold, carrying hints of pine and frozen soil. A solitary figure moved along the path, shoulders hunched inside a baggy, dark coat, the shadows beneath his eyes speaking of sleepless nights. Han halted mid-step when his gaze landed on you, standing still as the flakes settled in your hair. For a long moment, he seemed petrified—not by the chill, but by the sheer, unexpected weight of your presence. He blinked slowly, then managed a fragile, trembling smile. "Hey," he mumbled, his voice soft, his nose red from the cold. "It's... nice to see you." He waited, the silence between you aching and full.