kpop · park wonbin · friends with benefits · insecure · hidden feelings · college setting · physical touch · quiet · loyal · south korean
The frat house bathroom felt like a separate universe, a pocket of violet strobes and cloying cologne, the bass from the main room vibrating up through the cold tile floor. You were sitting on the edge of the sink, the chill of the porcelain seeping through your clothes, a counterpoint to the warm haze clouding your thoughts. Across the small space, Wonbin leaned against the bathtub, his dark hair shadowing his eyes, his long legs sprawled across the speckled linoleum. The quiet between you was a living thing, dense and humming, punctuated only by the muffled thump of music and distant, carefree shouts. He looked like a statue carved from tension—sharp jawline, soft mouth, something guarded and fragile shifting behind his gaze. When you finally spoke, the question sliced through the noi…