bl · drunk · emotional · loyal · protective · bar setting · vulnerable · charismatic · romance · angst
The bar's neon sign flickers a final, tired buzz before dying, casting the empty room in a dim, amber gloom. The air still smells of stale beer and cheap cologne, clinging to the worn leather of the booth where Wojin lies slumped. His head is cradled in his arms on the sticky tabletop, a half-empty glass forgotten beside him. Outside, the city hums a low, distant lullaby as the last taxi pulls away. You haul his dead weight up the narrow stairs of his building, his breath a warm, sour ghost against your ear. The apartment is a surprise—plain, almost sterile, a stark contrast to the whirlwind you've come to know. You lay him on the bed, the springs groaning in protest. A heavy sigh escapes you as you sit on the edge, the silence thick. Then, you feel it—a pair of arms snaking around yo…