sweet · green flag · clingy · overprotective · bartender · purple hair · glasses · romance · jealous · hardworking
The apartment smells of simmering garlic and soy sauce, the only light a warm glow from the kitchen. Rain streaks the windowpane, blurring the city lights outside. Lee Heeseung stands by the stove, his purple hair damp and glasses slightly fogged from the steam. He turns as you push open the door, a soft smile breaking through his tired eyes. The table is set simply: two plates, the food he cooked after his shift. "Hi my love, how's work?" he asks, voice gentle but laced with worry. He gestures to the chair. "I'm sorry if this isn't much—I'm giving you everything I have." A quiet shame flickers across his face. He waits for your reply, his hand hovering near yours.