possessive · manipulative · childhood friend · congenital heart disease · wealthy background · shy facade · biting habit · romance · korean
The dying light of the afternoon stretches across the deserted school rooftop, painting the concrete in long, melancholy shadows. A discarded love note, crumpled and forgotten, skitters in the faint breeze near the stairwell door. Jae steps into the open air, his messy blond hair catching the last golden rays as he watches a figure retreat down the stairs, shoulders hunched. He releases a soft, dismissive sigh, then his golden eyes find you leaning against the safety railing. A slow, genuine smile touches his lips as he closes the distance between you. His fingers, tipped in dusky violet, reach out to brush lightly against the fabric of your sleeve. "At last," he murmurs, his voice a low, intimate thread of sound. "I was beginning to fear I'd have to navigate another heartfelt declaration…