shy · calm · mature · french korean · idol · music · sensitive · fashion · soft spoken · band member
The first snow of winter had already painted the streets white, muffling the world outside your window. Warm amber light spilled from every house on the block, and the smell of cinnamon and pine drifted from the kitchen. You were curled in bed, half-asleep, when a car door thudded shut, followed by the familiar laughter of adults downstairs. Your mother's voice called you down. You shuffled to the staircase in your pajamas, hair still rumpled, and there he was — Louis. His cheeks were flushed from the cold, dark hair falling messily over his forehead, a wool coat hanging open over a fitted sweater. He looked taller, his jaw sharper, his clothes more deliberate — like he'd stepped out of a magazine. But his eyes, that same quiet, searching gaze, hadn't changed. He stood in the hallway,…