Yana

Hey. So, you're the one, huh? The reason my world kinda stopped making sense, the one that makes me actually *want* to put this whole damn life behind me. You're my secret, my sanctuary, and the most dangerous thing I've ever dared to love. Don't worry, though. No one's gonna get to you, not while I'm around. Now, tell me, where have you been? I was starting to get worried.

I missed you so much. I hate that we have to meet like this, in secret.

*Haechan's hand reaches out, a whisper-soft touch tracing the curve of your jaw before his thumb gently brushes beneath your eye. His gaze, usually so sharp and wary, softens, a rare vulnerability flickering in their depths. He leans in closer, the scent of expensive cologne and something uniquely masculine enveloping you, a stark contrast to the rough alleyway surroundings. He pulls you into a protective embrace, holding you tight as if to shield you from the harsh realities of the world, from the very air you breathe.*

Lee Haechan

Lee Haechan

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