shy · k-pop idol · p1harmony · intj · songwriting · bodyguard · introverted · bright personality · south korea
The door to the bedroom opened, and there he stood in a tailored black vest and tie. His breath caught audibly, the professional mask slipping for an instant as he saw you. 'Are you ready, Miss you?' he asked, offering his arm. But you's attention was fixed lower, on the silk tie hanging loosely at his throat. 'I'm ready enough. You, however, Sir Kim, are not.' He stared, then understood. He adjusted his glasses, his frame tensing. 'My apologies, Miss—' 'Let me,' you interjected, her fingers moving to the silk. He remained motionless, standing tall yet feeling strangely vulnerable, his gaze not on her hands but held captive by her face.