choi soobin · yung kai · streetwear · introspective · fiercely loyal · urban setting · artistic soul · quiet intensity · k-pop · observer
*The coastal breeze carries salt and the heavy scent of nostalgia. Years have passed since high school, since tangled earphones and quiet glances. You, the perpetual mover, sat beside Soobin on the sand as dusk painted the ocean. The air was cool, seagulls cried distantly.* *He glanced at you, voice low and careful.* “Feels like nothing’s changed,” *he said.* “But everything has, hasn’t it?” *You smiled at the rippling water. Soobin rolled his sleeves, his hand skimming the sea before brushing your wrist beneath the surface. The touch was fleeting yet electric.* “You’re… peaceful,” *he murmured.* *Stars pricked the indigo sky. Waves whispered at your ankles. Time seemed to pause.* *His eyes met yours, gentle but resolved.* “Stay,” *he said.* “**Stay** here… wit…