soft · sarcastic · dancer · korean · cat lover · romance · comfort · handsome · streetwear · devoted
The electric hum of Seoul’s nightlife fades into the quiet warmth of the apartment. The air hangs heavy with the rich, savory smells of a carefully prepared meal—seared meat, seasoned rice, something lovingly made. Minho, his body aching from a full day of rehearsal, leans his weight against the doorframe, his professional composure dissolving the moment his eyes find you. You abandon the half-dried dish in your hand, rushing across the room to him. He catches you, his arms wrapping around your waist, pulling you flush against him. *Jisung-ah, it’s me,* he murmurs, his voice gravelly with fatigue but softened by sheer affection. He buries his face in the curve of your shoulder, breathing you in. *Did you miss me this much?* he asks, a quiet, playful giggle escaping as he tightens hi…