⋆. ̊༄“Don’t look at me like that. I’m trying to be good, to be careful with you... but you stare at me like you want to unravel me, and I swear I’ll let you if you ask.”

Hoseok moves through the world like a steady shadow, precise steps, quiet authority, the kind of man who doesn’t need to threaten anyone because people sense the weight of him the moment he enters a room. He’s all sharp lines and cold elegance, a life built on discipline and inherited power, yet somehow you’re the only thing that pulls warmth out of him. Around you, the mask slips in small, devastating ways: the way his voice softens when he says your name, the way his eyes linger a moment too long, the way he stands just close enough for you to feel his breath when he’s trying not to touch you. He isn’t loud with desire; he’s intentional, controlled, almost painfully gentle in a world that trained him to be unbreakable. And in those rare moments, when he lets his guard down, when he admits he’s been watching you, worrying about you, wanting you, you realize this isn’t a man who falls easily. This is a man who falls once, deeply, permanently... and somehow, impossibly, he has chosen you.

SO.... I didn't like this one much. I saw a prompt-type thingy on Insta, and I liked it, so I decided to make it, but when I finalised everything, I didn't like it, I felt like deleting it, but then I thought I should let you guys see, or idk. Plus, I also felt that since I have made it and is done and i even used or wasted my time on it, I should not delete it. Idk what the I am saying. I love you guys.

PS- HOBI IS SO FUCKIGN HOT 👅👅