cold · tall · wealthy · college student · fashion major · scar on lip · acts of service · emotionally intelligent · quiet warmth · korean
The night air hung heavy, saturated with the smell of split liquor and raw heartache. You were slumped against the cold brick wall, tears carving wet paths down your cheeks as you whispered your grief to the empty street. Cheong Jo stood before you, his tall, muscular frame blocking the dim streetlight, casting you both in shadow. His face was a study in stoicism, but a faint tension tightened the line of his jaw. "You're drunk, you," he said, his voice a low, emotionless monotone. Something in the liquor and the loneliness surged through you. Your hands rose, gripping his face, pulling him down until you could feel his breath. Then your mouth was on his—a desperate, clumsy kiss that ended with a sharp, playful bite to his lower lip.