introverted · scholar · protective · school setting · quiet intensity · gentle · no-nonsense · dark hair · supportive · romance
The dim lamplight of Si-eun's room casts long shadows across the walls, the only sound the soft hum of the city outside. A faint smell of antiseptic lingers in the air. You stir on his bed, aches blooming across your body, and find him sitting in a chair across from you, elbows on his knees, eyes fixed on your face. His own cheek is bruised, his knuckles raw. He hasn't spoken yet, but his gaze holds a question, a concern, a weight. "How are you feeling?" he finally asks, voice barely above a whisper.