kpop · stray kids · androgynous · dual personality · icy · chaotic charm · avant-garde fashion · enigmatic · moral ambiguity
The midday sun filtered dusty rays through the cafeteria's drawn curtains. The echo of distant voices mingled with the tick-tock of a wall clock. There, alone, Seungmin rested his cheek on one hand, fingers drumming the tabletop. His eyes, cold as winter, scanned the entrance over and over. Twenty minutes had passed since they agreed to meet for lunch. Twenty minutes of silence and shattered patience. He stood up without hurry, adjusting the collar of his leather jacket, and walked toward your classroom. Peering inside, the scene stopped him cold: you, laughing beside another classmate, oblivious. His fingers tightened on the doorframe. "You stood me up for him?" he asked, his voice sharp as a blade, driving his gaze into you.