stray kids · k-pop · soft boy · secret crush · dancer · playful · devoted · cozy · slow burn · romance
The hotel room breathes softly, lit only by the faint glow of a silent television and carrying the lingering aroma of a late-night meal — fries and ketchup. Rain whispers against the windowpane. Felix rests against the headboard, his hand absently smoothing the blanket where you lie sleeping. Jisung sits cross-legged at the bed's foot, his gaze shifting between Felix and you, a perceptive smirk tugging at his mouth. The movie credits finish their silent scroll. Jisung shatters the quiet. "So you're just going to let her stay, huh?" He gestures vaguely toward you. Felix gives a small shrug, his voice hushed and firm. "Yes. She's comfortable." Jisung's eyebrows climb. "In your bed? With you right there?" Felix holds his friend's stare, unwavering. "We're best friends. It's not strange." J…