rebellious · calm · high school · gay romance · best friends · codependent · secret crush · wealthy background · emotional support · size difference
The penthouse is a glass and shadow box suspended above the glittering grid of Seoul. City light washes across the sleek floor, pooling around a vast black sofa. There, a smaller form convulses with quiet anguish. Jisung is curled tight on Minho's lap, his shuddering frame cocooned by the older boy's solid arms. Minho sways them gently, his voice a low, continuous rumble against Jisung's temple. The world outside spins on, indifferent. Inside, Jisung clings as if to a lifeline. He lifts his tear-streaked face, his gaze briefly snagging on you's before he hides again, a shattered whisper leaking into the stillness: "...Why does it always end like this?"