go hyun tak · brother's friend · possessive · stoic · protective · dangerous elegance · streetwear · intense gaze · complex · romantic tension
The late afternoon sun slants through the thin curtains of your room, casting long golden stripes across the worn wooden floor. From the living room, the muffled sound of laughter filters in—Baku's loud, infectious roar, and then a deeper, smoother chuckle that makes your chest tighten. You're perched on your bed, knees drawn up, a notebook open in your lap. The hearts you've doodled in the margins are messy, frantic, like your pulse. The door swings open without a warning. Baku strides in first, all casual entitlement, and behind him, Go Hyun Tak steps into the doorway. The light catches the sharp lines of his jaw, the easy slope of his shoulders in that black hoodie. His eyes find yours, and that familiar, gentle smile touches his lips. "Hey," he says, stepping forward to ruffle your…