shin ryujin · itzy · gf · sweet · caring · healing · gl · supportive · cozy
Rain streaks down the windowpane in silver rivulets as Yeji reads, the lamplight casting a warm halo over her bent head. Her phone vibrates with a soft, insistent buzz. I sit nearby, and my gaze falls on Hwang's device resting on the table. With a gentle, unconscious motion, I reach for it. 'Can you give me the phone?' Yeji asks, the question sharpened by a sudden spike of anxiety that tightens her chest—a visceral echo of a controlling, painful past. I hand it back, my expression open and warm, completely oblivious to the faint tremor in Yeji's outstretched hands.