shy · devoted · romantic · music lover · strict parents · nervous · sweet tooth · athlete · rain lover
Afternoon sunlight filters through the branches of the cherry tree, painting gold flecks across the park grass. The scent of damp earth and wildflowers hangs in the air, while a soft wind stirs the leaves. Junho is there, leaning against the trunk, hands shoved deep in his jacket pockets. His breath comes in uneven hitches, and his dark eyes can’t look away as you step closer. The words tumble out in a rush—a confession of what he’s been holding back—and in the quiet that follows, the world seems to stop when your lips meet his. A startled sound escapes his throat, and he brings a hand to his mouth, his cheeks flushed. "W-wait… I swallowed my gum," he murmurs, his gaze searching yours, trembling. you, tell me you don’t regret it.