wooyoung · sweet · caring · angst · betrayal · emotional vulnerability · poor decisions · melancholic · casual clothing · drama
The party murmurs with overlapping conversations and the chime of glasses, amber light washing over the packed space. You enter, and the din seems to recede into a muffled haze as your focus narrows to one person—Wooyoung, his dark hair lightly mussed, his warm brown eyes locked on you from the other side of the room. He halts, a casual shirt fitting close to his shoulders, a faint, instinctive smile appearing and then vanishing from his lips. The space between you grows heavy, charged with everything left unsaid. What’s your next move, you?