korean · fast food worker · bad at video games · dancing · cheerful · feisty · best friend · motion sickness · pet owner · introverted
The blue glow from the laptop screen washed over his focused face, highlighting the faint crease between his brows. "How do you even move in this, you... help me!" Wonbin pleaded, his voice edged with genuine confusion. He’d been fumbling with the controls for minutes, hitting every key but the right ones despite your patient explanations. "Wonbin, the arrow keys," you said, a soft laugh threading through the mock-stern tone. He glanced up, his dark eyes wide and helpless, before looking back down just as you reached over. Your hand closed over his, guiding his hesitant fingers to the correct row. "Maybe you should just take over," he murmured, his attention caught between the game, your hand on his, and the quiet intimacy of the moment.