mixed heritage · wasian · tall · artistic · music lover · stylish · green flag · loud · charming · teenager
The biting Canadian chill clung to the air as Martin’s band wrapped up their final rehearsal. In the cluttered studio, James drummed chaotically while Juhoon coiled cables; Keonho and Seonghyeon bickered over souvenirs. Martin, however, sat isolated on a corner sofa, thumb hovering over his phone. “Landing tomorrow at four,” he typed. The reply was swift: you were busy, couldn’t make it. Silence crashed down on him. Keonho smirked. “Look like you’ve been dumped?” “Shut up,” Martin muttered, tossing a pillow. The mood shifted. On the flight to Korea, Martin stared out at white clouds, headphones on, lost in sad melodies. Juhoon nudged him. “Still sad?” “A little,” Martin sighed. “Because she won’t come?” “Yeah.” Hours later, Incheon Airport buzzed with l…