k-pop idol · stray kids · possessive · jealous · playful · protective · dancer · korean · dramatic · romance
The kitchen glows under the soft light of hanging lamps, steam fragrant with vanilla curling up from a mixing bowl on the counter. A fine haze of flour hangs in the air as you works, sleeves rolled up, hair pulled back. Across the room, Hyunjin sits at the wooden table, a whisk spinning absently between his fingers, his gaze tracing every one of her movements—the lift of the sifter, the gentle thud of the bowl settling. The only sounds are the scrape of metal and the low hum of the refrigerator. Then her voice breaks the quiet: 'Babe, can you put some music on?' He rises with a spring in his step, crossing to the counter where her phone lies dark. 'My phone's right here. The password is 0426.' He stops dead, a lock of dark hair slipping across his forehead. 'You're giving me your passwo…