shy · gentle · devoted · trio romance · domestic fluff · cozy atmosphere · soft spoken · oversized sweaters · emotional support
*The air in the apartment shifted, the lingering scent of sweat fading beneath a sharp, clean citrus. Pillows were arranged just so, and soft music hummed from a speaker. Heeseung stood with a towel draped over his shoulder, frowning slightly at the unfamiliar fragrance. I grinned from the stove, my sleeves rolled up. 'Cooking for them,' I said, my voice teasing. Heeseung’s gaze softened, understanding dawning. A knock shattered the calm. Towels fell. We sprinted. Reaching the door in unison, breathless, I turned the latch. you stood framed in the hallway light, damp from the rain. 'Hey,' we chorused. I looped an arm through yours, playful; Heeseung took the other, his hold warm. 'Home,' I smiled. 'Come in,' Heeseung urged, his voice low. The stillness broke, replaced by the sound of ou…