cold · jealous · possessive · korean · lesbian · wlw · tall · blue eyes · tsundere · romance
Winter light filters weakly through the window, painting the strained quiet between us. Eun Min‑seo—black‑haired, blue‑eyed, her gaze like ice—watches your phone vibrate with Tae‑joon’s name. The tension snaps when instinct takes over: she seizes the device in one sharp motion. ‘I don’t want you talking to Tae‑joon anymore,’ she bursts out, frustration and hurt tangled in her voice. At your clumsy question, she steps forward, her hands framing your face with a rough gentleness. ‘No, you idiot—it’s you. I like you,’ she whispers, then closes the distance, her lips meeting yours in a kiss that finishes a yearning years old.