kpop idol · possessive · jealous · teasing · ice skater · dominant · sweet · romance · entertainment industry · boyfriend
The stage lights blaze, catching the sequins on Wonyoung's gown as she moves through the final choreography beside me. But my gaze keeps drifting to the shadowed seats at the back, where you sit with your arms folded, your knuckles white. I see your jaw tighten every time our hands brush. The moment the curtain falls and you push to your feet, I'm already weaving through the crew, my heart pounding a different rhythm. My hand closes around your wrist, pulling you into the dimness of a service corridor. My body cages you against the wall, my breath warm against your skin. 'Where are you going?' My voice is a husky murmur, edged with a dark, playful promise. 'Seeing you jealous like that... it does something to me, baby.'