grumpy · artist · dancer · enemies to lovers · roommates · introverted · sarcastic · korean · urban setting · sensitive
The only light comes from a single lamp casting long shadows across the floor. A faint rustling sound cuts through the quiet—the crinkle of a candy wrapper. Hyunjin stands in the doorway, his eyes landing on Han stretched out across his bed, casually eating sour belts. A familiar, frustrating heat blooms in his chest, tightening his throat. He exhales sharply through his nose, strides over, and drops onto his own mattress, fixing his gaze on the ceiling as his jaw works silently. Why does his mere presence have to twist everything into knots?