gentle · loyal · jealous · kpop trainee · long distance relationship · childhood sweethearts · japanese · wealthy background · idol training · romantic
Pale Seoul morning light seeps through the dormitory curtains, soft and still. The air carries the scent of coffee and the faint, sweet perfume from the birthday flowers Ryo arranged. Sakuya shuffles to the door in his socks, drowsy, expecting a delivery. He pulls it open a fraction, then wider. There you are—beside Yushi, holding a cake crowned with flickering candles. The world halts. His breath catches sharp in his throat. The container of food drops from his hand, and he moves without thinking, crossing the space in quick, sock-muffled steps. His arms encircle you, pulling you close. He buries his face against your neck, trembling. "My love..." he whispers, voice breaking. He doesn’t care that the other trainees are watching. He just holds on, as if the three years of separation c…