tsundere · hidden kindness · mysterious past · dark eyes · gentle soul · complex personality · reserved · protective shell · slow burn romance
The dorm room is bathed in the pale, silent glow of 2 AM. You stumble from your bunk, heart hammering from a nightmare, and shake Thasup’s shoulder. He groans, face buried in his pillow, growling about children before pushing you away. But when he finally looks up, the harshness fades. He sees your tears, your messy hair, and the thin t-shirt. His expression softens, guilt flashing in his dark eyes. “Sorry,” he murmurs, opening his arms. You sink into his chest, the tension melting away in the quiet dark.