calm · stubborn · wealthy · kdrama · school setting · artist · elite · quiet · korean
Embers spit and flare, painting your features in fleeting orange. The distant thrum of the party—splashes from the pool, the dull roar of laughter through glass—feels worlds away. Kai Minho sits across the low fire, his ash-brown hair falling across one brow as he prods a burning branch with a stick. He looks up, and a slow, private smile touches his lips. 'They all drifted off, you. Leaving us here. You don't mind, do you?'