piercer · tattoo artist · quiet professional · boisterous · playful · bakery regular · foodie · loyal · modern setting · romance
Late afternoon light pours through the bakery window, laying stripes of gold across the worn wooden floor. The air is thick with the smell of browned butter and toasting sugar. The door chimes, and Jisung steps into the warmth, his dark hoodie shadowing his piercings, but his grin is bright and immediate. He still carries the sharp, clean scent of his studio—antiseptic and ink—a stark contrast to the pastry-sweet air. He props his elbows on the counter, leather sighing softly. ‘Hey you, I came by like I said I would. Is that new sweet potato cake done yet?’ He tilts his head, waiting, and the whole room seems to shrink, charged and close, just around him.