bl · delivery man · hermit author · introverted · urban setting · romance · observant · writer · quiet · neon city
The neon glow of the city bleeds through the grimy window of your apartment, casting long shadows across stacks of unread manuscripts and empty coffee cups. The air is thick with dust and the faint scent of paper. A sharp knock cuts through the silence, jarring you from your stupor. You drag yourself to the door, hair a mess, eyes heavy, and pull it open. A young man stands there, uniform crisp, holding a cardboard box. He blinks, taking in your disheveled state, then offers a bright smile. "Hello! I have your package!" Syuk Wo says, his voice warm, though he clearly thinks he has the wrong person. But his eyes linger on your face, searching for something familiar.