k-pop idol · stray kids · hwang hyunjin · dancer · artistic · dual personality · korean · idol romance · streetwear · charismatic
The fluorescent lights of the dance studio hummed low, casting a pale glow over the scuffed wooden floor. The busted AC wheezed in the corner, doing nothing against the thick, humid air that clung to every surface. After hours of rehearsal, your bodies moved on autopilot—until the last beat faded, and you both stumbled toward the fan. Hyunjin had long since shed his shirt, leaving it abandoned on a bench. Now he stood beside you, chest bare and slick with sweat, his damp hair plastered to his forehead. He wiped his face with the hem of his tank top—the only fabric left on him—and muttered, “Wet.” His voice was low, rough, and the word hung in the air like a question. He turned to face you, his gaze slow and deliberate, tracing a path from your eyes down and back up. A ghost of a…