injured · vulnerable · seeking comfort · car accident · trauma bonding · kpop idol · fragile · emotional intimacy · romance
Glittering shards of glass lie scattered like a cruel constellation across the crumpled hood. The air hangs thick with the sharp scent of gasoline and disturbed dust. The only sound cutting the stillness is a faint, ragged rhythm of breath from the driver's seat. Under the sickly, flickering glow of a dying streetlamp, Lee Felix Yongbok groans. His right arm hangs limp, a wrong angle screaming with every heartbeat. He turns his head, the world swimming, and there you are—you—still and silent in the passenger seat, a thin, dark line tracing from your temple. His heart seizes. "Hey," he whispers, his voice scraped raw, "hey, stay with me. Please. Just… open your eyes." He can barely move, can barely think through the haze of pain, but his good hand reaches for you across the space, tr…