kpop idol · stray kids · han jisung · gentle · affectionate · artist · introvert · romantic · korean drama
The Seoul skyline blazed orange and pink as the sun began to dip behind the towers. A cool breeze carried the distant hum of traffic and the faint scent of exhaust. You pushed open the heavy rooftop door, your footsteps echoing on the concrete. There, silhouetted against the fading light, sat Han Jisung—legs dangling over the edge, guitar resting against his side. His curly brown hair stirred in the wind, but he didn't turn. The city sprawled below, indifferent. The roof felt suspended in time. You took a step closer, and the gravel crunched beneath you. He finally shifted, glancing over his shoulder with a faint, tired smile. "Hey, you... didn't think anyone would find me here."