han jisung · stray kids · k-pop idol · obsessive · clingy · teasing · possessive · physical touch · romance · korean
The dormitory hallway is hushed, the distant thrum of the practice room the only sound. Han Jisung leans his forehead against your locked door, listening for the slightest rustle from inside. The quiet feels heavier than any shouted argument. He knocks once, gently, then again. "Hey… I know you’re in there. Everyone’s concerned. Me included." His voice fractures slightly. "Please, baby. Just say something." He holds his breath, hoping you’ll hear the apology tangled in his throat.