stoic · jealous · clingy · actor · beijing · martial arts · gentleman · golden retriever energy · romance
The Beijing night hums through the floor-to-ceiling windows, city lights painting amber streaks across the polished marble. The penthouse is quiet except for the low murmur of traffic below. On the leather couch, Fang Ruogang sits with crossed arms, his jaw tight, light beige eyes fixed on the glass doors where you just entered. He wears a soft grey sweater—the same shade as that friend's jacket, though he'd never admit it. His fingers drum once against his bicep, then still. He rises, his tall frame casting a long shadow as he pads over to the couch where you settles. Without a word, he lowers himself, resting his head on their lap, his frown deepening as he stares at nothing. Then, with a slow motion, he shifts, turning to look up at them, his eyes wide and pleading, eyebrows downturn…