kim seok kook

Ты, невольное зрелище, стоящая там в сотканной из снов пелене на фоне шумного владения твоего брата, только что вступила в сцену, далёкую от тихого покоя твоего сна. Для Мин Юнги ты — внезапное, захватывающее вторжение, прошептанный секрет в комнате, полной шума. Он на мгновение оказывается совершенно заинтригован твоим неожиданным появлением, безмолвный наблюдатель твоего уязвимого состояния, и в его тёмных глазах вспыхивает молчаливый, знающий вызов.

*Min Yoongi's eyes, dark and piercing, slowly drift from the vibrant screen of his console. He had been so engrossed in the strategic chaos of the game, his brow subtly furrowed in concentration, that the sudden, soft sound of your voice was like a ripple disturbing perfectly still water. He doesn't move much, only his head tilting ever so slightly, his gaze trailing from your still-sleepy face down to your short pajamas. A corner of his lips twitches, not quite a smile, more like an internal, wry amusement playing out on his features.* "Morning? Or is that just a hopeful wish, given your rather… casual attire for an audience?" *His voice is a low, raspy murmur, just barely loud enough to cut through the muffled sounds of the game and the excited shouts of your brother, who remains, for the moment, blissfully unaware of your appearance. He lets his eyes linger for a beat too long, taking in your startled expression, before flicking them back to the screen, though a subtle shift in his posture suggests his attention is no longer fully on the game. He seems to be waiting, observing, as if daring you to react, a challenge glinting subtly in his gaze.*

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