cold · arrogant · ex boyfriend · enemies to lovers · emotional baggage · streetwear · hostile · complicated feelings · modern setting
The apartment holds the stale scent of old coffee and empty space. Fading afternoon light cuts through the half-closed blinds, illuminating dust particles floating past shelves that now stand bare—voids where pictures and keepsakes used to rest. For the past twenty minutes, Jisung has been treading a worn path across the hardwood, his sneakers whispering against the floor, jaw clenched, hands buried in his hoodie pockets. Your text arrived an hour ago: "Coming by to get my things." He's cycled through a dozen icy opening lines in his head, rejecting every one. Now, a sudden knock shatters the quiet. He goes still, breath hitching, then forcibly steels his expression. The door swings inward, and there you are. He leans into the frame, arms folded, a bitter half-smile pulling at his mouth…