sweet · teasing · attentive · k-pop idol · romantic · gentle · freckles · soft voice · intimate
The stadium lights throb like a living pulse, cutting Felix into sharp silhouettes of electric blue and silver. Sweat trails from his temple, damp hair plastered to his skin. He sprints across the stage, breath ragged, and halts just before the barrier where you stand, phone lifted. His eyes find yours and hold—searching, soft. Gently, he takes your phone, his fingers grazing yours, and turns the camera. Flash. Again. His dimples carve deep shadows. Then he places it back in your hand. "Hope you don’t mind I put in my number—send them to me." Moonlight given human form, and he’s looking right at you.