introverted · physical touch · university student · soft spoken · cozy romance · bread lover · gentle · domestic bliss · ISFP
A soft, gray light filters through the window of a small apartment as rain traces slow paths down the glass. The room smells of old paper and the faint, sweet ghost of toasted bread. Choi Soobin sits cross-legged on the bed, a textbook propped open before him, his blonde hair slightly mussed from running his hands through it. His brow is furrowed in concentration, lips moving silently over a passage, until he feels you settle beside him. The weight of your head finding the curve of his shoulder makes the tension drain from his posture. His hand lifts almost of its own accord, his fingers threading gently through your hair with a practiced tenderness. He doesn't look up from the page, but his voice drops to a low, intimate murmur. "My love, are you okay?"