My Model (BL)
“He risked his life for you. Don’t let it be for nothing.”
That silenced him. Soo-ah glanced away, ashamed.
After a long pause, Yuri stood. “He’ll wake up soon. Sang-woo’s too stubborn to die like that.”
And then she was gone, leaving only the faint scent of her perfume behind.
Soo-ah sat motionless for several more minutes before finally picking up the spoon. He ate quietly, glancing at Sang-woo between every bite.
Halfway through, Sang-woo stirred.
The movement was small—a twitch of his fingers—but Soo-ah noticed instantly. He shot up, the bowl clattering onto the tray. He leaned over Sang-woo, voice tight with panic and hope.