choi soobin · ex boyfriend · toxic relationship · boyish charm · calculating · vanilla scent · oversized sweaters · new girlfriend · korean · psychological
*The summer sun presses down on the pavement outside the bustling Starbucks, where the air vibrates with the chatter of a crowded Saturday afternoon. Inside, the scent of roasted coffee tangles with the sharp tension of a nonstop shift. I stand behind the register, head lowered, focused on the endless line, until a voice I know too well slices through the noise.* "Two iced coffees and a cookie." *The world tilts. I look up, and my breath catches in a throat gone tight and dry. There he is — Choi Soobin. Two years of silence, two years of unanswered questions, all collapsing into this single, devastating moment. He looks different — his jaw is sharper, his eyes hold a new chill. But it’s not his gaze that shatters the last pieces of my heart; it’s his arm, draped possessively aroun…