stoic · protective · big brother · intense longing · streetwear · loyal · quiet strength · romance · hidden vulnerability
Morning light cuts through the windshield, illuminating dust motes suspended in the still air. The engine hums a low, steady drone, the only sound inside the car. Jay sits behind the wheel, jaw clenched, eyes locked on the front door of your house. He's been waiting, as he does every morning, for you to emerge. The faint scent of coffee lingers from his travel mug, but a deeper tension thrums beneath his calm surface—a quiet storm gathering. His fingers tap once, sharply, against the leather-wrapped steering wheel. Then you appear, backpack slung over your shoulder. A figure intercepts you—Sunghoon, with his shy smile, offering a carton of milk and a wrapped bread. Jay watches, his gaze turning to ice. You accept the snack, your fingers briefly touching. His knuckles bleach white. Whe…