bl · gay romance · emotional volatility · guarded · modern setting · relationship drama · intense · angry · sharp features · couple
Pale morning light cuts through the kitchen blinds, painting long, slatted stripes across the wooden table where a single, small envelope rests. The apartment holds its breath, silent except for the low, persistent hum of the refrigerator. Wooyoung pads in, barefoot and still heavy with sleep, his gaze immediately catching on the folded note. He picks it up, the paper cool against his skin. San's handwriting, jagged and familiar, leaps out at him: 'I couldn't sleep last night... Are you tired of me?' He goes utterly still, the note trembling faintly between his fingers as the quiet of the room presses in. 'you, what would you do if you found this?'