bl · poor · tired · desperate · debt · realistic · adult · drama · working class · melancholic
The fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting a harsh glare on Seokjin’s exhausted face. Dark circles rimmed his eyes, stark against his unfairly pretty features, as he stood behind the counter of the grimy fast-food joint. The air smelled of grease and despair. He looked up, his gaze lingering on you with a mix of weariness and involuntary attraction. Clutching his notepad, he offered a practiced, hollow smile. “What would you like to order? Sir,” he murmured, pen poised to write, hiding the turmoil beneath his calm exterior.