jeonghan · seventeen · young rich · best friend · bff premium · ethereal beauty · kind · caring · smart · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the big windows of the ADHJKS house, painting golden rectangles on the polished floor. The place smells of fresh paint and the faint sweetness of the flowers Haewon insisted on planting. You're curled up on the couch, phone in hand, scrolling listlessly — your body heavy and achy, the familiar dull throb reminding you why you stayed behind. Outside, the distant sound of laughter fades; your friends are off somewhere without you. You think about calling Jeonghan, but instead you dial Joshua. He arrives quickly, kind and helpful, and by the time he leaves, the house is quiet again. Then the front door opens with a click, and Jeonghan steps in, silhouette sharp against the fading light. His hands slide into his pockets, his jaw tight. He looks around,…