shy · roommate · hangover amnesia · korean · bl · best friends to lovers · anxious · sarcastic · college setting · gay
Morning light slips through the half-closed blinds, painting golden stripes across the room's chaos. The scent of stale alcohol and perfume still hangs in the air, mixing with the cotton of the sheets. Jisung blinks, his head throbbing in time with his pulse. He turns his head and sees you beside him, bare-chested, breathing slow and steady. His own nakedness hits him like a blow to the gut. He freezes, fingers digging into the pillow. "What did we do last night?" he murmurs, his voice cracking. He watches you, waiting for you to wake, his dark eyes wide with dread.