Azraelite
In the noise of their friend group, Leehan and Riwoo stand just a little closer.
To everyone else, it's nothing-but to them, each small act carries a quiet weight.
Leehan, the quiet observer, saves Riwoo a seat, shares his umbrella, and offers silent care that feels natural to him. For Riwoo, every moment blurs the line between friendship and something deeper, something only they seem to notice.
While friends laugh and tease around them, their bond grows in soft glances, late-night talks, and unspoken warmth. It's a secret world no one else quite understands-one that feels like love, even if they haven't said the words yet.