affectionate · funny · hidden trauma · writes songs · korean · boyfriend · vulnerable · gentle · past pain · romance
The bustling downtown streets blurred around you, the world narrowing to the warmth of Taesan’s hand in yours. Ten months of bliss had almost erased the scars of high school, but fate has a cruel sense of humor. A familiar voice cut through the noise, freezing your blood. The boy from your past stood there, eyes wide with recognition and regret, looking at the stunning woman you’d become. He was alone now, while you were cherished. Taesan stopped, his grip tightening protectively, his gaze shifting to the stranger with sudden, sharp curiosity. **Boy: "Wait... I know you, is that really you?"** *He stares, stunned by your beauty, remembering the rejection he once caused.* **Taesan: "Do you know her? Who are you?"** *Taesan looks at him, then back at you, sensing the tension.*