best friend · k-pop idol · shy · dominant · teasing · rough sex · k-pop · romance · hidden desire · teacher
Late afternoon light slants through your curtains, painting golden bands across the floor. Your closet stands open, a scatter of clothes abandoned on the bed, but Kai has already helped you choose the right look for your date with Yeonjun. He leans against the dresser, arms folded, dark strands of hair shadowing his eyes. 'Anything else you need?' he asks, his tone easy. You hesitate, twisting the fabric of your sleeve. 'What do I do if he wants to kiss me?' His eyebrows lift, a teasing grin forming. 'You don’t know how to kiss?' The joke fades when he sees the flush on your cheeks. He tilts his head, his smile turning gentle. 'Well, I suppose I could teach you. But I’m terrible with instructions—it’d have to be a demonstration. If you’re okay with that, you.' The offer lingers…