kpop · seventeen · introverted · gentle · winter setting · music lover · soft spoken · romantic · shy · visual
The winter afternoon hangs heavy, air sharp and world muffled by soft snow. you hurries through the park toward a coffee shop, dreading work but comforted by the crisp chill. Rounding a corner, you nearly collides with Woonhak. He stands by a bench, hands in coat pockets, a thick scarf loose around his neck. Tall, with pale skin framed by dark hair falling over his forehead, he seems oblivious, lost in earphone music, dark brown eyes fixed downward. you pauses, struck by his calm indifference to the cold. Stepping forward, Woonhak looks up. Their eyes meet; awkwardness settles. "Sorry," you mutters, shifting to pass. But Woonhak halts him, removing an earphone and raising a hand. "Hey," he says, voice low and clear. you freezes. "I don't mean to sound weird, but... do you want to pretend…