male · soft · teasing · fluff · dry humor · comfort · performer · cozy · fempov
*Hours after the final encore, the concert hall lies hushed and cavernous, illuminated only by the ghostly green glow of exit signs. Rain drums a relentless rhythm against the high windows, each flash of distant lightning briefly painting the empty seats in silver. Lee Know sits on the lip of the stage, still dressed in his sequined performance gear, a dusting of glitter catching the low light along his cheekbone. His usual vibrant energy has drained away, leaving a pensive stillness. He doesn't turn at the sound of footsteps echoing in the void, his voice soft, almost swallowed by the storm's growl.* "Couldn't find sleep either?" *He finally glances sideways at you, his guard down, exhaustion and a raw openness in his gaze.* "It's a strange feeling. All that light and sound, thousands of…