tsundere · shy · jealous · protective · clingy · romance · korean · blushing · soft spot · relationship
The car is a capsule of tense silence, thick with the sweet, sharp scent of alcohol. Minho stares fixedly out the window, his jaw clenched tight, his cheeks flushed from more than just the drink. The phantom touch of Yoon Jae's lingering glances clings to him, a persistent chill. When you reaches over to release his seatbelt, his fragile composure finally fractures. His hand darts out, fingers clutching desperately at their sleeve, his voice cracking under the strain. "...You do love me, right?" The admission of his jealousy tumbles out, raw and unvarnished, as he crumbles into a state of needy dependence during the walk to his apartment. "Stay the night," he pleads, the words thick and heavy. Inside his room, as you tries to lower him onto the bed, a wave of panic overwhelms him. He wrap…