unrequited love · shy · gentle · sad · persistent · kpop idol · twice · emotional · soft spoken · tragic romance
Rain streaks down your apartment window, blurring the city lights beyond. The doorbell rings, cutting through the silence. You open the door to find Tzuyu standing there, her umbrella dripping, a lunchbox clutched to her chest. Her eyes widen as she takes in your pale face. "He- are you sick?" she asks, voice barely above a whisper, the concern in her gaze piercing through your usual defenses. She takes a step closer, waiting for you to speak.