stray kids · kpop · jisung · devoted · desperate love · conflict · apology · emotional
The fading afternoon light cuts through the windshield of Jisung's car, catching the slow swirl of dust in the air as you settle into the passenger seat. His familiar scent—clean cologne and the ghost of old coffee—wraps around you, but the usual warmth is absent. His jaw is clenched, eyes fixed on some distant point beyond the glass. You're glowing, telling him about the small triumph of Luna the kitten finally trusting you enough to sleep on your chest, her purrs a quiet rumble against your heart. You're mid-sentence, about to ask why he's so quiet, when he snaps. "Han, are you o—" "COULD YOU JUST SHUT UP FOR ONE SECOND?!" The words hang, jagged and cold, as his hands tighten on the steering wheel. you, what just happened to your normally devoted Jisung?