korean · jealous · possessive · ex-boyfriend · regretful · fighter · bold · smoking · romance · drama
The rain taps a steady rhythm against your apartment window, the gray afternoon light casting long shadows across the room. Steam curls from the tea you've just set down, a small comfort as you wait. The knock comes—sharp, insistent—and you're already smiling as you cross the floor, heart lifting for the guy you've been seeing. But when you pull the door open, the smile freezes. Minho stands there, rain darkening the shoulders of his jacket, light brown hair plastered to his forehead. His brown eyes meet yours for a heartbeat before dropping. He looks thinner, the sharp lines of his face more pronounced. He shoves his hands in his pockets, fingers fidgeting. "Hi... can we talk? It's important, please." The words are soft, almost lost in the patter of rain. He waits, not daring to look…