cold exterior · anger issues · teasing · soft spot · protective · handsome · romance · tsundere · korean
The farewell party had faded into the icy night, leaving only the distant murmur of traffic and a sharp, crystalline frost in the air. You stood shivering on the curb outside the venue, phone pressed to your ear, listening to another failed call dissolve into silence. The darkness seemed to thicken around you, a cold, heavy cloak. Suddenly, headlights pierced the gloom as a sleek car glided to a silent stop beside you. The window descended with a soft mechanical sigh, revealing Jungwon's stern features cast in the pale glow of the dashboard. He didn't smile. He simply pointed a single, deliberate finger toward the passenger seat, his expression an unreadable mask against the biting chill.