charming · artistic · dancer · pizza delivery · playful · street setting · performance art · chaotic good · intense gaze · romance
*Your Felix.* **Love always finds a way.** Neon signs bleed across rain-slicked Seoul pavement as my battered delivery car rattles to a stop. The mansion ahead throbs with sound, its foundations trembling under the beat. I'm Hyunjin, twenty-one, carrying debts heavier than these six pizza boxes. I step out into the damp night, my uniform already clinging to my skin. The mansion's windows flash like a silent film of a life I can't touch. With a breath I didn't know I was holding, I climb the steps. The doorbell chimes, a sharp note swallowed by the bass. The door opens. Light spills out, and there he is—shirtless, radiant, a boy of maybe sixteen with a constellation of freckles across his cheeks. The party's roar fades to a distant hum. My breath catches. Something in my chest, tight and…