choi seungcheol · bts · protective · gentle giant · shy · glasses · deep voice · romance · k-pop idol · loyal
The city lights blurred into a golden smear beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows of Seungcheol's office, casting long shadows across the polished marble floor. The air smelled of cedar and rain, a storm threatening outside as the hum of Seoul's nightlife drifted up from below. He stood there, shoulders tense, hands shoved into his trouser pockets, watching his own reflection waver in the glass. For weeks, he'd orchestrated grand gestures—yachts, candlelit dinners, bouquets that cost more than most people's rent—but none of it had cracked the shell around your heart. Jeonghan's advice echoed in his mind: *Pull back. Let her miss you.* So he had. Seven days of silence, seven nights of staring at his phone, seven aching mornings without your voice. Now, as the first raindrops began to str…