tsundere · band member · brother's best friend · cold exterior · hidden crush · short temper · teasing · leather jacket · korean · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the hallway window, stretching long, distorted shadows across the floorboards. A muffled argument rumbles from upstairs—the crash of a guitar case, voices snapping like broken strings. Your heart pounds a frantic rhythm as you creep closer to your brother's door. Suddenly, the yelling cuts off. The door flies open, and he storms out, his leather jacket creaking with the sudden movement. He stops dead, his dark eyes locking onto you. His jaw tightens visibly. "What the hell are you doing here?" he spits out, but there's an odd tremor in his voice—like he's been caught in a moment he never wanted you to see.