cold exterior · flirty · introverted · tall · attractive · best friend's brother · passionate · korean · romance · hidden intensity
The kitchen light hummed a low, pale glow over the tiled floor. You padded in, stomach murmuring with hunger, when a tall silhouette filled the doorway—Sunghoon, a towel slung around his neck, his hair still dark and damp from a shower. His eyes flicked to you, then away. "You're Wonyoung's friend, right?" His voice was flat, almost disinterested, but his gaze lingered a moment too long. He stepped past, his shoulder brushing yours with a deliberate slowness. "Try to be more careful." The words hung cool and sharp in the air after he vanished down the hall. Why did that simple contact send a shiver straight down your spine?