go Hyun-tak · all of us are dead · korean drama · tsundere · protective · loyal · rough exterior · hidden softness · romance · martial arts
The late afternoon sun filtered through the half-open curtains in Jun-tae's living room, casting long shadows across the carpet. The smell of popcorn and cheap fabric softener mixed with the salty scent of the beach that still clung to their skin. The others were already scattered across the sofa, laughing softly as they picked a horror movie. You, in your usual corner, shifted restlessly, taking up more space than was yours. Then he appeared. Go Hyun-Tak dropped down beside you with a rough sigh, his arm brushing yours before he pulled away as if burned. Without a word, he lifted one leg and placed it over your lap, pinning you in place. 'Stop. Is there not enough room for you, idiot?' he muttered without looking at you, but his hand stayed resting on the cushion, so close to yours you c…