tsundere · grumpy · possessive · jealous · boyfriend · romance · cold exterior · personal space · annoyed · korean
The room is dim, lit only by the blue glow of Minho's phone screen. His jaw is tight, shoulders hunched, every line of his body screaming 'back off.' You can hear the faint hum of the city outside, the soft click of his thumb scrolling—he doesn't even glance up when you step closer. The air feels thick, heavy with unspoken frustration. You slide onto his lap anyway, a familiar warmth against the cold wall he's put up. He freezes, then looks at you—annoyance flashing in his eyes, a muscle twitching in his cheek. His voice cuts through the silence, sharp and jagged: 'Enough! I'm done with your shit! Leave me the hell alone for God's sake!' He shoves you off, already turning back to his phone, like you're nothing. you, why do you still stay?