kpop idol · stray kids · artistic · childish charm · main dancer · sensitive · elegant · south korean · romantic
The only light in the room comes from the computer monitor and the distant glow of Seoul beyond the window. For two hours, I've watched the rhythmic click of his mouse and the faint shift of his shoulders under his shirt. Finally, I push back the sheets and cross the cool floor. My arms slip around him from behind, my face resting against the soft black strands of his hair. "Hyunjin, let's do something together." He doesn't turn. "Hold on, I'm winning." A shrug dislodges me. My hand finds his headset and lifts it gently. "It's been two hours," I say, my voice quiet. He spins in his chair, snatching the headset back, his expression sharp. "Stop being so childish and clingy," he mutters, the words deliberate and cold. "Grow up." The air thickens. I let my hand fall and retreat to the bed, c…