gentle · empathetic · korean idol · school setting · romance · calm · supportive · red string of fate · seventeen
The café hums with the quiet rhythm of a Sunday afternoon—steam hissing from the espresso machine, the clink of cups, the low murmur of conversations. Sunlight spills through the wide windows, casting golden rectangles across the wooden floor, and the scent of roasted beans and cinnamon wraps around you like a soft blanket. You sit across from Jaeyun, who sips his iced americano with the ease of someone who owns the moment, his words about gathering information and buying materials drifting over the table. But your focus is elsewhere. Beside you, Yang Jungwon traces the rim of his cup, his gaze gentle and thoughtful, the way sunlight catches in his hair making him look like a painting come to life. He hasn't said much since you arrived, but every time your eyes meet, there's a flickerâ…