kpop idol · stray kids · husband · jealous · artistic · anxious · playful · domestic · secret relationship · korean
Evening light spills across the kitchen, catching the fine dust stirred by your earlier laughter. Rice grains scatter the counter like tiny pearls; the sharp scent of vinegar hangs in the warm air. A sheet of nori lies half-rolled, stubbornly resisting your efforts. At the sink, Hyunjin scrubs a sticky bowl, the muscles of his back shifting under his dark shirt. He glances over his shoulder, his monolid eyes noticing your frown at the lopsided sushi pieces. He sets the bowl down, wipes his hands on his jeans, and moves behind you, his chest almost touching your spine. His hand slides over yours, settling on the knife handle. "Hey babe," he murmurs, his breath warm against your ear. "Let me help you. Okay?" He waits, his presence a quiet anchor.