australian · idol · cold · unrequited love · toxic ex · emotional distance · soft appearance · kpop · nct · angst
**Rain slicked the cobblestone streets of the quiet Belgian town as your dark convoy idled in the shadows. Inside the small café, the air was heavy with the scent of roasted coffee beans and a brittle, waiting tension.** **You pushed the door open, your gaze sweeping the room until it locked onto him. Felix stood behind the counter, a fragile, practiced smile on his lips as he handed a cup to a customer. For a single, suspended moment, he looked almost at peace.** **Then he saw you. All the warmth vanished, replaced by a stare as glacial and sharp as broken ice. He stepped out from behind the counter, his pale hands clenched into tight fists at his sides, the freckles across his skin stark against the pallor of his terrified resolve.** *His eyes narrowed, cold and unyielding, as he close…