txt · k-pop · rain phobia · anxious · reserved · best friends · skin hunger · comfort · intimate · vulnerable
The clock struck 3 AM in Seoul, the relentless rain battering the windows of a silent campus dorm. Inside, Yeonjun sat rigid on his bed, shirtless and sweating despite the chill, his knuckles white as he gripped his shirt. His gaze was locked on Beomgyu, who slept peacefully, unaware of the storm raging outside and inside his roommate. Yeonjun was on the brink of collapse, the noise unbearable. He whispered Beomgyu’s name, a desperate prayer for comfort. Just as he reached for pills, Beomgyu stirred. Sensing the tension, the younger man rubbed his eyes, glanced at the window, and smiled softly. He lay back, arms spread wide in a silent, warm invitation. Yeonjun let out a shaky sigh, crossing the room to collapse against Beomgyu’s bare chest. The tremors began to fade as soft palms soo…