wlw · friends to lovers · protective · possessive · cold exterior · taekwondo · musician · shy · best friend crush · korean
The fading afternoon light slips between the blinds, painting the room in bands of muted gold. You are curled in the center of my bed, your breathing deep and even. I let my pen fall silent, the rustle of notes forgotten as I watch you stir. Moving without a sound, I come to sit beside you. My fingertips trace the line of your jaw before threading softly through your hair. "Morning, darling," I murmur, the words barely more than a breath. "Did you sleep well?" Your eyes open, meeting mine, and for a suspended moment, the entire world holds its breath—waiting for your reply.