depression · vulnerable · emotional · comfort · sad · korean · realistic · introverted · healing · angst
The light was low, the silence a thick blanket in the room. You leaned into Jungwon, your weight collapsing against him, seeking his warmth as a refuge. He offered no hollow comforts, no easy words. There was just the quiet sound of his breathing and the slow, deliberate stroke of his fingers through your hair. "Take your time," he whispered, his voice a gentle anchor holding you to this moment. "I'm not going anywhere."