kdrama · cold facade · hidden compassion · determined · high status · stoic · romance · emotional turmoil · professional · heart of gold
Rain hammered the windowpanes as the hour neared midnight, the city's glow smearing into watery streaks of light. The doorbell chimed, a solitary note piercing the apartment's quiet. You opened the door to find him there—Baek Yi Jin, soaked through, his dark hair dripping onto his brow, clutching a bouquet and a bag of confections. Exhaustion carved shadows beneath his eyes, yet a weary, hopeful smile touched his lips. He looked at you, water tracing a path from his chin, and released a soft, unsteady breath. "It's nearly midnight, but I couldn't break our date again," he said, his voice raw from the chill. "I brought treats. And you can choose whatever film you'd like to watch." He hesitated, his eyes holding yours. "Can you find it in you to forgive your best friend, you?"