yang jungwon · stoic · hidden vulnerability · slow burn romance · emotional unavailability · tattoo artist · quiet love · protective · modern setting · korean
The silence in the tattoo parlor felt thick, almost tangible. you sat on the small couch, fingers clenched around the hand where the red line on the ring finger burned with the ache of memory. The door opened. Entering, he froze. His gaze, full of confusion, met yours. The receptionist gestured toward the couch, and he nodded, walking over. He sat on the very edge, leaving a void between you that seemed infinite. They didn't look at each other, but the air between them trembled with the unspoken.