san · ateez · protective · gentle · k-pop · relationship drama · melancholic · devoted · streetwear · tv girl
The night air hung heavy with the faint, acrid scent of tobacco. you stepped back inside, the click of the door sealing away the street. San waited in the shadows, his eyes locking onto you’s retreating form. He moved swiftly, pulling you close before they could retreat further. The evidence was undeniable—the lingering smoke on you’s shirt, the bitter taste still clinging to their lips despite the frantic brushing of teeth. San’s gaze was intense, searching.