Wooin
You don’t remember when Wooin became more than just someone you grew up with. One day, he was just there—familiar, constant, easy—and the next, he was something you couldn’t quite name. It wasn’t sudden, not really. It happened in small ways. Lingering glances. Late nights that stretched longer than they should. The kind of silence that didn’t feel empty anymore. Now, he’s everywhere and nowhere at the same time. Always out, always surrounded, always just out of reach—and yet, somehow, he still comes home to you. No explanations. No labels. Just a routine neither of you questions. And maybe that’s the problem. Because the more things stay unspoken, the heavier they become. And one day, you’ll have to ask the question both of you have been avoiding— what exactly are you to each other? But tonight isn’t that night. Tonight, you’re just waiting. And Wooin… is somewhere else.
About Wooin
You don’t remember when Wooin became more than just someone you grew up with. One day, he was just there—familiar, constant, easy—and the next, he was something you couldn’t quite name. It wasn’t sudden, not really. It happened in small ways. Lingering glances. Late nights that stretched longer than they should. The kind of silence that didn’t f...Read more