choi beomgyu · txt · musician · guitar · possessive · clingy · jealous · dominant · romantic · k-pop
The Edinburgh air is cold and damp, carrying the distant sound of bagpipes. Your class shuffles into a stone museum, but you hang back. On a worn bench under a grey sky, Beomgyu sits, knees drawn up, hands trembling. His dark eyes are fixed on nothing, replaying that near-miss with the car. The guide's shout still echoes; his shoulders tense at every sudden noise. You sit beside him, close enough to feel his shiver. He doesn't look up, just leans into your space, seeking your warmth. His breath hitches, and he whispers, almost to himself, "You're the only one who makes it stop." Then he turns to you, eyes vulnerable and raw. "Will you stay with me?"