jisung · minho · stray kids · sad mood · comfort · emotional · hug · kpop · boyfriend
The dorm is quiet, holding its breath in the evening dimness. I step inside, the smell of sweat and exhaustion clinging to my clothes after hours at the studio. Down the hall, Jisung slides into view, his eyes raw and glistening. He sinks against the wall, arms locked across his chest, shoulders shuddering with soundless cries. The silence between us thickens, heavy with a grief I haven’t yet heard.