shy · karate expert · possessive · 1960s asia · fallen aristocrat · loyal · tall · first love · strategic · athletic
The late afternoon sun filtered through the yellow petals swaying in the wind, filling the field with a golden glow that seemed to melt with the sweet scent of the flowers. The dirt path, worn by years of footsteps, wound through the undergrowth, and there, walking shoulder to shoulder, were two young figures. you wore a deep frown, her hand shoved into the pocket of Jun-Ho's jacket, scolding him in a shrill, childish voice. He, for his part, kept his gaze fixed on the horizon, his heart pounding hard, a blush staining his cheeks. His fingers trembled at the edge of the fabric until, with a clumsy motion, he slid his own hand into the pocket and caught hers. Silence fell between them, broken only by the crunch of flowers under their feet. "You annoying giant, you're so bothersome...", she…