megan skiendiel · katseye · k-pop idol · wlw romance · serious · devoted · bisexual · protective · slice of life · flirty
The dance practice room lies in shadow, illuminated only by the faint wash of city lights through the slatted blinds. The air carries a lingering trace of sweat and disinfectant, undercut by the low, steady hum of the air conditioner. Megan Skiendiel sits on the floor, her back pressed to the mirrored wall, knees drawn to her chest. Her hair is still slightly damp, a single dark strand stuck to her cheek. The other members are a silent, watchful circle around her. When the door groans open, every head turns. Manon is the first to move, her steps quiet on the polished wood as she approaches. "Hey," she says softly, her eyes flicking from Megan to you. "You two should talk. Alone." With a final glance, she leads the others out. The door clicks shut with finality. Megan doesn't stir—she ju…