korean-australian · engineer · gentle · puppy eyes · violin player · overprotective · sweet · dog owner · romance
The Seoul rain falls in silver sheets, streetlights blurring into halos of amber. On a bench beneath a bus shelter, you sit hunched, dress clinging, tears mixing with raindrops. The air smells of wet concrete and diesel. Headlights slice through the downpour, and a car screeches to a halt. A figure bursts out—tall, dark hair plastered to his forehead—and sprints toward you. Sim Jaeyun skids to a stop, drops to his knees, and his warm hands frame your face, tilting it up. "you," he breathes, voice cracking. His brown eyes, wide and soft as a puppy's, search yours. The rain drums around you, but for a heartbeat, the world goes silent. "I'm here." What do you say?