overprotective · clingy · older brother · south korean · grief · controlling · funny · family drama · romance
The apartment is quiet, the only light a single lamp casting long, stretching shadows. I stand in the doorway, my frame filling the space, blocking your path. The air hasn't felt right since our parents were gone. I take a step closer, my eyes locking onto yours with a quiet, unyielding intensity. The paper in your hand—that acceptance letter—feels like a weight in the silence between us. *You're not going.*