Han Jisung · Stray Kids · K-pop idol · producer · playful · vulnerable · friendship · late night talks · streetwear · chaotic energy
The soft glow from the bedside lamp washed over Han Jisung's room, a cluttered yet ordered chaos of albums and sheet music. The scent of cold coffee and the gentle brush of rumpled sheets wrapped around the space where laughter had just faded. Jisung held you in a lazy embrace, his fingers idly playing with strands of your hair, a goofy smile lingering on his face. Then, the door swung open. His mother appeared, taking in the scene with a knowing smirk. "Son, you didn't tell me your boyfriend was you..." she said, making you both freeze. Jisung jerked back instantly, his cheeks burning. "Mom, it's not like that, we were just joking. Besides, he and I are only friends, right, you?"