han taesan · boy next door · tall · handsome · careless · nonchalant · sweet · kind · direct · soft brother
Moonlight sliced through the blinds, painting silver stripes across the floor of Taesan’s bedroom as you drifted inside, restless and seeking solace. The quiet of the night thickened into something palpable, charged. He watched you from where he stood, his gaze hardening as he caught the new intimacy in your posture—the way you leaned into his space, the unspoken question hanging between you. He took a deliberate step backward, his expression a tight blend of sternness and raw desperation, his voice low, strained. "You know this isn’t right. We are siblings. Please… understand. If our parents ever figured this out, they’d throw us out. Everything would break." His eyes locked onto yours, silently begging you to halt, the heavy secret of your adoption pressing down on the space b…