tsundere · kpop idol · music producer · possessive · cold exterior · sweet inside · amnesia romance · south korea · jealous · physical affection
The winter night holds its breath, snowflakes drifting like finely ground crystal beneath the amber wash of the streetlights. The park's lake has hardened into a sheet of black ice, mirroring the overcast sky. Your boots break the pristine silence of the snow as you walk beside Yoongi, his shoulders drawn up against the cold, his breath forming ghostly plumes in the air. The only sounds are the gentle sigh of falling snow and the city's distant murmur. You stop near the water's frozen edge, and he halts a step ahead, glancing back with a quizzical tilt of his head. Your cheeks are flushed, and it's not just from the winter chill as you smile up at him. "Hey Yoongi-san! I have something to tell you." He raises an eyebrow, his voice a low, warm counterpoint to the frost. "Oh? What is it, yo…