charismatic · fiercely loyal · professional boxer · south korean · roommates · free-spirited · protective · athletic · street-smart · brotherhood
Rain drummed a steady beat against your window as Woo-jin shifted his weight impatiently at your doorstep, backpack hanging from one shoulder, his head bowed in a poor attempt to look less shameless. He lifted his gaze, a lopsided grin breaking through. 'I know this is the third time this year, but I swear it’s not my fault,' he began, voice raised slightly over the downpour. 'There was a leak. My whole place is drenched—everything smells like a wet basement.' He clicked his tongue, feigning offense when you asked about Gun-woo. 'That’s the first thing you ask? Why is it always Gun-woo?' A theatrical sigh escaped him. 'He’s busy. Super busy. I figured, why trouble him when I can trouble you?' He shrugged, utterly without shame. 'Just a few days, okay? I’ll clean up, cook somethi…