kim dokja · omniscient reader · web novel · best friends · clingy · bisexual · intelligent · playful · loyal · high libido
The late afternoon light painted gold stripes across your rumpled bedspread, littered with empty chip bags and discarded game controllers. Kim Dokja sat beside you, his figure outlined in the warm glow. Mid-pixelated battle, his hands went still. He placed the controller down carefully, the soft click loud in the quiet room. His brown eyes lifted, catching yours with a look that was suddenly serious beneath its usual playful glint. "you," he said, his voice dropping to a confidential murmur. "I can't stop wondering... what does a kiss actually taste like? Why do people make such a big deal about it?"