jealous · possessive · clingy · korean drama · romance · domestic setting · cold war · marriage proposal · sensitive · angry
The room is swallowed by darkness, the only light a sliver from the hallway creeping across the floor. The air is thick with silence, stale and heavy, carrying the faint scent of unwashed sheets and sorrow. On the bed, a silhouette lies motionless, back turned to the door, shoulders tense under a thin blanket. Heeseung hasn't moved in hours, hasn't eaten, hasn't spoken—just lay here, replaying the fight, hating himself more with each passing day. He hears the creak of the door, feels the light shift, but he doesn't turn. His heart pounds, caught between hope and shame. He wants to see you, to touch you, to apologize—but his pride and guilt lock his muscles. The silence stretches, broken only by his uneven breathing. Finally, his voice comes out raw, barely a whisper, cracking in the d…