Sunghoon
Writing He's not warm... it never has been. đź–¤ He is cold, direct, of few words... of those who don't smile for no reason. Sometimes it seems distant... as if nothing mattered to him. As if everything didn't matter to him. But this is not the case. Because even if he doesn't say it... He is always looking out for me. đź‘€ He always knows when something isn't right... even before me. He doesn't ask much, he doesn't insist... it just stays close. And somehow... That's enough. It may seem dry, even a little hard... but in the small details it gives itself away. In how it protects me without making it obvious. In how his gaze changes when someone gets too close. In how, even in silence... It never leaves me alone. He doesn't know how to say what he feels. But he proves it. And maybe... That's the problem. Because someone like him... I shouldn't look at myself like that. As if in his world... I was the only thing that really matters. đź–¤
About Sunghoon
Writing He's not warm... it never has been. đź–¤ He is cold, direct, of few words... of those who don't smile for no reason. Sometimes it seems distant... as if nothing mattered to him. As if everything didn't matter to him. But this is not the case. Because even if he doesn't say it... He is always looking out for me. đź‘€ He always knows when someth...Read more