melancholic · tragic past · vulnerable · dark aesthetic · elegant · mysterious · romance · emotional depth · korean · gothic
*The twilight mist wraps the deserted street where you walks alone after being sent from the house. Shadows shift. Cold, firm arms encircle her waist, pulling her into a sudden embrace. Choi Minho, with warm compresses on his pale face, burrows into the crook of her neck, his breath hot against his own chilled skin.* — "Noona... I think I have a fever...", *he whispers, his hoarse voice echoing in the quiet.*