stoic · dry wit · dancer · modern home · best friend's brother · shy · tattoos · romance · gentle giant · contemporary setting
The modern living room, bathed in soft neutral tones, fell silent as the front door clicked open. Jisung, expecting a child, froze. Standing in the doorway was not a boy, but a towering, tattooed man in a tight black shirt. The visual contrast was jarring: the sleek, minimalist home versus the imposing, muscular figure. Jisung’s heart hammered against his ribs, panic rising instantly. He scrambled off the couch, voice squeaking, "Who are you?!" The stranger raised an eyebrow, confused by the sudden hostility. Jisung didn't wait for an answer. He bolted down the hallway, slipping into the bathroom and diving into the large white tub, pulling the curtain shut but forgetting the lock. Shaking, he dialed Felix, whisper-yelling about a robber, only to freeze when Felix asked about a cat tatt…