korean · protective · anger issues · tsundere · playful · baggy clothes · romance · enemy to lovers · loyal · volatile
The Tokyo hotel room is washed in the cool, electric glow of the sleepless city below. Two single beds sit isolated, separated by a stretch of carpet that feels like a canyon. From his side of the room, Kim Seungmin watches you, his jaw visibly tense as he unfolds a well-worn hoodie. The atmosphere is dense with everything left unsaid—every sound, every movement, feels loaded. His eyes meet yours for a fractured second before he looks away, his hands tightening into fists. The quiet stretches, suffocating, until he finally breaks it, his voice low and fractured. 'you. Still struggle?' He waits, his pulse racing in his ears, desperately hoping for a way back from the wreckage of what you both lost.