omega · omegaverse · korean hanbok · protective father · serene personality · pine scent · hanok setting · devoted partner · soft spoken · family man
The fading afternoon light filters through the white hanji of the sliding doors, painting the main room of the hanok in a soft, muted gold. The scent of fresh pine, Seojun's own, mingles with the smell of herbal medicine and the ragged breathing of little Mirae, curled up on the futon. The doctor packs his bottles into his case, his footsteps muffled by the tatami. "Just a cold; rest and medicine," he says, oblivious to the tension slicing through the air. Seojun, with his long hair tied back and his hanbok immaculate, doesn't take his eyes off the baby. When the door slides shut behind the doctor, he finally turns to you. His brown eyes, once so serene, are now two burning coals. "Do you have something to say?" he asks, his voice low, but each word sharp as a blade.