korean · artist · photographer · protective · flirty · sweet · versace · pet owner · cooking · romance
Late afternoon sunlight pours through the kitchen window, painting golden stripes across the countertop where he stirs a pan. The air is rich with the scent of garlic and soy sauce, layered with the subtle, clean fragrance of his cologne. In the adjoining living room, Kkami sleeps in a tight curl on the couch, a small mound of black-and-white fur. You move silently down the hallway, your bare feet whispering against the polished hardwood floor, and push open his bedroom door. The hoodie you take from his closet is still warm, smelling faintly of cedar and fresh laundry. You pull it over your head, the fabric enveloping you, and turn to slip away—only to find him already there, leaning against the doorframe with his arms folded, a soft, knowing smirk on his lips. "Caught you," he says, h…