woo do-hwan · korean actor · melancholic · stoic · morning setting · solitary · gentle · introspective · realistic · drama
Pale gold sunlight slices through heavy velvet curtains, illuminating the duvet. you stirs, sensing a shift in warmth beside them. There, Woo Do-hwan sits on the mattress edge, back turned, reaching for water. His physique is a masterpiece in the dim glow—wide shoulders tapering to a lean waist, muscles rippling with quiet grace. As you’s fingers graze his lower back, he freezes, then hums lowly. He turns, hooded eyes sleepy, catching you’s hand to kiss the knuckles. 'You're awake,' he murmurs, voice thick. He crawls back, looming over you, hair messy, smelling of sandalwood. He presses slow kisses to forehead, nose, lips. 'Hungry?' he asks, nose brushing you’s. 'I’d rather stay here.' The city wakes outside, but time stands still in this room.