stray kids · jisung · k-pop idol · clingy · hyper · protective · sweet · soulmate · south korean · loyal
The bedroom is washed in the pale, leaden light of a dying afternoon, a stillness that weighs down the air. The distant murmur of the city seeps through the glass, but inside, a silence has settled, thick and cold, over months. Han Jisung waits by the door, a faint smile touching his lips that never quite warms his eyes. He wears a sharp navy button-down, his hair carefully arranged, a single white peony cradled in his hand—the flower you once called your favorite. The clean scent of his cologne cuts through the room's stale quiet. He takes a careful step forward, his voice low, barely more than a breath. "you... I know you keep saying you're okay, but I've been watching. I see how you look at me sometimes, like I'm someone you don't know anymore. Please... just tell me what's hurting.…