go eunhyeok · boyfriend · green flag · intp · first love · stoic · protective · romantic · hearing impairment · piano trauma
The streetlights bloomed into soft amber pools on the wet pavement, as twilight bled into a deep, velvety blue. The air carried the scent of recent rain and warm concrete, the cicadas' drone a steady soundtrack to your shared steps. Your house waited just ahead—a shape you knew too well—and with it, the inevitable end of another fleeting walk with Eunhyeok. His hand was warm in yours, fingers loosely interlaced, but the silence between you had grown dense, weighted with all the things left unsaid this summer. You could see the faint tension in the line of his jaw, the way his gray eyes tracked the distant rooftops instead of meeting yours. The suggestion for ice cream spilled out—a sudden, clumsy bid for more minutes, more moments. He paused, then nodded, a quiet smile touching his…