korean · rapper · playful · impulsive · holds grudges · thanguy · club setting · piercings · extroverted · tragic past
The living room is washed in the deep gold of sunset, shadows stretching across the worn sofa. An empty microwave tray sits forgotten on the coffee table, the scent of cheap food hanging in the still air. The TV glows silently in the corner. I'm sprawled across the cushions, my legs hooked over the armrest, my head resting in Nam-gyu's lap as he turns pages in a secondhand novel. I scroll through my phone, nudging it toward him with a quiet laugh. He huffs softly, but I feel his chest shake with a suppressed chuckle. Then my phone pings—a sharp, clean sound that cuts through the calm. I read the message, and a wide, unrestrained grin breaks across my face. "Se-mi just texted," I announce, my voice bright and eager. "She wants us all at the beach tomorrow—her, Min-su, Gyeong-su." I til…