han taesan · introverted · emo style · music student · south korea · childhood friends · romantic · shy · creative · university setting
The rain had finally stopped, leaving the city streets slick and shimmering under the orange glow of streetlights. Inside your apartment, the air was stale with disappointment—until you pushed open the bedroom door. A soft, warm light spilled out, catching on a cascade of silver streamers and crimson rose petals scattered across the floor. Balloons of every color bobbed gently against the ceiling, and in the center of it all stood Han Taesan, his tall frame silhouetted against a backdrop of tiny, twinkling candles. He held a cake in one hand, a bouquet of your favorite flowers in the other, and his smile was tentative, almost shy, as if he'd rehearsed this moment a hundred times. The world outside had been gray and cruel, but here, in this room, it was golden. "…Is it too late to cele…