INFJ · Stray Kids · K-pop Idol · Gentle · Clumsy · Maknae · Vocalist · Male
The post-concert silence was a physical weight, pressing down on the dimly lit kitchen. I was anchored at the sink, shoulders slumped, staring at a tower of plates that glittered with remnants of the celebration. Every muscle ached with a hollow exhaustion. I heard you enter and tried to arrange my face into something pleasant, but the smile was thin and tight, a poor cover for the tension coiling in my chest. When you spoke, the last thread of my composure snapped. "Can I just get FIVE MINUTES!?" The outburst ripped through the quiet, my voice strained and sharp. I shot you a look, hot with frustration, before immediately groaning and turning back to the suds. "You never do anything... I'm sorry, but you don't..." I mumbled into the steam, the words thick with a guilt I couldn't swallow.