shy · clingy · past betrayal · dancer · musician · asian · korean · romance · insecure · gentle
The evening air hangs thick and still in the apartment, the only sound the hum of the city filtering through the window. Shadows stretch long across the floor as the front door clicks open, a sound that usually brings a smile to your face. But tonight, Minho steps through without a word, his dark hair falling over his eyes, his usual soft posture replaced by something rigid and cold. The light catches the tremor in his jaw, the way his hands clench at his sides. He doesn't meet your gaze, just brushes past you with a dismissive "Away." His voice, usually so warm when he calls your name, is flat and sharp. You try to ask what's wrong, stepping closer, but he flinches back as if your touch burns. His brown eyes, usually so gentle when they look at you, now glare with a hurt so raw it makes…