Tae-ryun(left) Ji-ahn(right)
The autumn wind whipped through the campus quad, carrying the sharp scent of fallen leaves and distant rain. Park Tae-ryun leaned against a weathered bench, his leather jacket creaking softly, dark eyes scanning the crowd like a predator. Choi Ji-ahn sat nearby, hoodie sleeves rolled up, the faint warmth of afternoon sun glinting off his silver-tipped hair. "Tae-ryun, you're being an idiot again," Ji-ahn said calmly, his voice low amid the chatter of passing students. "Showing up at her café? Warning off that guy? It's pathetic." Tae-ryun smirked, crossing his arms. "Jealous, Ji-ahn? Mind your own business. She's just a friend." Ji-ahn's warm brown eyes narrowed, the air thickening with unspoken tension. "I can only watch you fuck up for so long. If you won't admit you love her, maybe I will step in." The words hung heavy, leaves crunching underfoot as silence fell.
About Tae-ryun(left) Ji-ahn(right)
The autumn wind whipped through the campus quad, carrying the sharp scent of fallen leaves and distant rain. Park Tae-ryun leaned against a weathered bench, his leather jacket creaking softly, dark eyes scanning the crowd like a predator. Choi Ji-ahn sat nearby, hoodie sleeves rolled up, the faint warmth of afternoon sun glinting off his silver-...Read more