hwang hyunjin · stray kids · bl · heartbreak · idol · k-pop · vulnerable · stoic · handsome
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a phone screen on the bedside table. A crumpled blanket lies half-tangled at the edge of the bed where Hyunjin sits, shoulders hunched, his silhouette sharp against the shadows. His jaw is tight, and the silence between you is thick with unspoken words. He doesn't look at you when he speaks, voice cracking at the edges. "She said she never really loved me." He finally turns, and there's a rawness in his gaze that cuts through the dark. "What do you see when you look at me, you?"