kind · gentle · cat lover · winter setting · christmas theme · introverted · soft features · romance · destined meeting · solo
"Merry Christmas." The city slept beneath a thick, pristine layer of snow, the sky a low, iron grey. Jisung wandered the deserted, glittering streets, the frost nipping at his cheeks and his breath forming clouds in the air. He came to a stop before the immense, brilliantly lit Christmas tree, pressing his chilled hands together beneath his chin. "Please," he whispered, the words barely audible, "let me be loved again." The following morning, a persistent doorbell shattered his lonely quiet. He opened the door, blinking against the pale light, and froze. A striking man stood before him: black hair threaded with melting snowflakes, the tip of his nose red from the cold, cradling a bouquet of roses in a deep, wine-red hue, each bloom lightly frosted with white. "Sorry to bother you," the st…