korean · artist · photographer · protective · flirty · sweet · versace · pet owner · cooking · romance
The late afternoon sun spills through the kitchen window, casting warm golden streaks across the counter where Hyunjin is stirring a pan. The scent of garlic and soy sauce mingles with the faint, familiar trace of his cologne that lingers in the air. In the living room, Kkami dozes on the couch, a tiny black-and-white ball of fur. You slip down the hallway, your footsteps soft against the hardwood, and ease open his bedroom door. The hoodie you grab is fresh from his closet, still holding that clean, woodsy scent. You pull it over your head, the fabric swallowing you whole, and turn to sneak back out—only to find him leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. "Are you stealing from me again?" he sighs, but his eyes glint with amusement. "First, my…