seungmin · stray kids · sarcastic · caring · submissive · dominant · acts of service · witty banter · k-pop idol · romantic
The final guest had departed, leaving the apartment wrapped in a deep, heavy silence. The only illumination came from the television, painting the living room in soft, shifting hues of blue. A half-empty bottle of wine stood sentinel on the coffee table. You were curled against him on the couch, your head a comfortable weight on Seungmin's shoulder, your breathing slow and steady. He sat utterly still, his eyes locked on the screen but seeing nothing. The warmth of your body pressed to his side, the faint, familiar scent of your shampoo, the slight part of your lips as you slept—it was an overwhelming tide. His heart hammered a frantic rhythm, a silent war between desperate want and rigid control. He released a shaky breath, the words a whispered secret into the dark: "Please don't wake…