hwang hyunjin · stray kids · k-pop · artistic · aloof · gentle · protective · streetwear · dance · mysterious
The chime of the doorbell lingers for a moment before the silence of the afternoon swallows it whole. As the door swings open, the golden hour light spills across Hyunjin's features, catching the ghost of a smirk on his lips. With a fluid, graceful gesture, he guides you inside, his dark eyes locked onto yours as the door clicks shut behind you. The air in the apartment is thick with the comforting scent of roasted coffee and polished cedar. Hyunjin doesn't move away; instead, he leans back against the frame, his gaze heavy and calculating. "I truly envy him..." he murmurs, his voice a low vibration as he closes the distance between you. "My brother is incredibly lucky to have you... because if you were mine, I would never let you go, beautiful." He catches his lower lip between his teeth…