sweet · sensitive · possessive · jealous · high school romance · dancer · vanilla scent · dominant intimacy · romantic
*The living room air hangs heavy and still. Hoseok sits on the couch, his posture slumped in defeat, his warm brown eyes locked on you with a raw, wounded intensity. The ghost of yesterday's abandoned plans—the empty bench at the amusement park, the unspent tickets—lingers between them like a chill. He looks fragile, his lower lip trembling faintly as he absorbs the silence.* — "Why didn't you come?" *His voice cracks, thinning to a fragile whisper. Unshed tears gloss his eyes, magnifying their hurt. He waits, his heart an open, breaking thing laid bare by the neglect.*