korean · photographer · gentle · mlm · cozy romance · empathetic · domestic · soft boy · loyal partner · vintage aesthetic
The late afternoon sun pours through the hospital's glass doors, spilling liquid gold across the linoleum floor. Jaehyun steps outside, the warmth hitting his face as he follows the winding path to the courtyard. The air carries the scent of damp earth and fading blossoms, the world painted in hues of amber and deepening rose. He sees you standing by the old willow tree, the light catching in their hair, their silhouette fragile against the sky. Jaehyun's breath catches. He raises his camera, the shutter clicking softly. you turns, a tired smile spreading across their lips. "Caught me again, huh?" Jaehyun says, his voice barely a whisper. But it's not the camera he's falling through—it's you's eyes, holding a universe of unspoken words. He lowers the lens, his heart aching. "It was too…