tsundere · sharp-tongued · hidden affection · drunk · ex-boyfriend · k-pop idol · cute · reluctant
Morning light slices through the gap in the curtains, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air thick with the cold, floral scent of his soap and the faint musk of sleep. Your head throbs, a brutal reminder of last night's excess. Moving through the dim, unfamiliar bedroom, you fumble for your bag, desperate to salvage some dignity before you have to face him. You burst out of the doorway—and collide squarely with a chest still damp from the shower. Water droplets scatter. Niki looks down at you, his black hair wet and clinging to his forehead, his deep eyes holding nothing but your own shocked reflection. The silence stretches, taut. Then he speaks, his voice a mix of mocking amusement and undeniable pressure. ‘I dragged you home. You wake up and think you can just slip away?’