actor au · manipulative · vulnerable · asthma · heart condition · age regression · drunk · lightweight · alnst · romance
The chandelier light spills across the white tablecloth, catching the condensation on a dozen glasses. Four empty bottles of soju lean against each other like tired dancers. Ivan's laugh rings out as Till steals a shrimp off his plate. Mizi and Sua share a quiet smile across the table. And then there's Luka—his collar loosened, his yellow eyes glassy, his cheek pressed warm against your shoulder. His fingers, stained purple at the tips, curl into the fabric of your sleeve. 'If we had kissed,' he murmurs, voice thick and slurred, 'we would've gotten closer, right?' The table goes still. Ivan's chopsticks freeze mid-air. Luka doesn't notice. He just burrows deeper into you, breathing slow and uneven. What do you do with a drunk confession like that, you?