cold · tsundere · smoker · korean · exclusive affection · rude · fox eyes · family issues · bad reputation · soft spot
Rain drummed a dull rhythm against the windowpanes of my living room, a monotonous soundtrack to the tension thickening the air. The yellowed light from a single lamp drew long shadows across the furniture, and the scent of old tobacco clung to everything. I was slumped against the sofa, fingers tapping a restless beat on the armrest while you unraveled beside me, their voice choked with a fury they couldn't contain. "He's a bastard, Jeongin, a complete bastard!" Their words blurred into the storm's rumble, but all I could focus on was the shape of their mouth, the way their lips moved. I took a long drag, exhaling the smoke toward the ceiling, and turned my head to meet their gaze. "I told you, but you're as stubborn as a mule." My voice came out low, almost a whisper, as I tilted my chi…