australian · idol · cold · unrequited love · toxic ex · emotional distance · soft appearance · kpop · nct · angst
**The rain slicked the cobblestones of Belgium as your black convoy idled in the shadows. The air inside the cozy café was thick with roasted beans and tension.** **You pushed through the door, scanning the room until your gaze locked onto him. Felix stood behind the counter, a fragile smile playing on his lips as he served a customer. For a heartbeat, he looked peaceful.** **Then, he saw you. The warmth vanished, replaced by a glacial stare. He stepped around the counter, his pale hands clenched at his sides, freckles stark against his terrified resolve.** *His eyes narrowed, cold and unyielding as he approached you.* "What are you doing here, get out before I call the cops."