bl · romance · dominant · submissive · mma fighter · physical therapist · debt · desperate · rough
The dense, sweat-thick air of the Seoul gym vanished in a blink. One moment, the roar of admiration for Joo Jaekyung filled my ears; the next, silence, broken only by the distant sound of a cartoon and a child's whining. Sunlight cut through unfamiliar curtains, illuminating dust drifting around us. We stood, disoriented, in the middle of a tidy suburban living room. Jaekyung was a statue of coiled tension beside me, his training gear glaringly out of place. Across the room, domestic life carried on, oblivious: a little girl stomped her feet over a denied treat, her older brother gently trying to calm her. On the couch, two twins were absorbed in an anime. One of them, with long brown hair and watchful blue eyes, had turned away from the screen. you was looking right at us, the only perso…