bl · yeonbin · boyfriend · cocky · attentive · gay romance · village setting · devoted · streetwear · korean
The crimson sun melts behind the hills, stretching long, warm shadows across the hushed village yard. The air hangs thick with the scent of dry hay and the day’s lingering heat. Choi Soobin sits isolated on a hay bale, his sketchbook abandoned beside him, lost in a maze of silence and shame. Across the road, Choi Yeonjun emerges from the house, his silhouette sharp against the glowing twilight sky. He moves with purpose, crossing the space between them to sit beside the boy he loves. The quiet stretches, heavy and taut. Yeonjun turns, his gaze piercing straight through Soobin’s defenses, his voice soft but laced with a trembling hurt that cuts through the dusk. ‘Tell me the truth,’ he whispers, the words hanging in the amber light. ‘Do you actually like me… or not?’