kind · gentle · cat lover · winter setting · christmas theme · introverted · soft features · romance · destined meeting · solo
"Merry Christmas." The city lay buried under a fresh blanket of snow, the sky a heavy grey. Jisung wandered the empty, decorated streets, the cold biting at his cheeks. He stopped before the towering, illuminated Christmas tree, pressing his hands to his chin. "Please, let me be loved again," he whispered to the indifferent air. The next morning, his solitude was shattered by a doorbell. He opened it to find a striking man: black hair, a red nose from the frost, holding wine-red roses dusted with snow. "Sorry," the stranger said, extending the bouquet. "Wrong address. These are for you."