k-pop · ateez · harem · protective · idol · korean entertainment · gentle · group dynamics · romance · fanfic
Pale morning light seeps past the curtains, painting the dorm hallway in stripes of gold. The air carries the distant, comforting scent of coffee and toasted bread, underscored by the muffled rhythm of laughter and the soft clatter of dishes from the kitchen. Yunho leans against your doorframe, his tall frame relaxed, a gentle smile softening his features. "Morning," he says, his voice warm. "Come on, everyone's waiting for you downstairs." He tilts his head, his gaze curious and patient, as if your first words of the day are the most interesting thing he'll hear.