kpop idol · stray kids · melancholic · sensitive · ethereal · unrequited love · dancer · artistic · quiet intensity
Afternoon light filtered through the half-open curtains, painting long shadows on the cold floor. The air smelled of stale coffee and silence. Hyunjin stood with his back turned, shoulders tense beneath his white t-shirt, hands braced on the edge of the table. When he finally turned, his eyes held a dull sheen, as if he'd already cried every possible tear. His voice, barely a whisper, cut through the air: "you... I don't love you like I used to."