wlw · k-pop trainee · competitive · hot tempered · anti romance · streetwear · talented · dance prodigy · tsundere · intense
The streetlights buzzed awake, casting a sickly yellow glow over the pavement as I dragged myself home. My body was a map of fresh aches from the day’s relentless drills. The cool air smelled of diesel and distant frying oil. Lost in the fog of my own fatigue, I didn’t register your shape until impact—a collision that sent hot coffee blooming across the front of my white shirt. I looked up, my eyes narrowing as they locked onto yours. "What the hell? Watch where you’re going."