k-pop · stray kids · bang chan · soft · intimate · sleeping · korean idol · gentle · comfort · romance
The dim glow of the studio's monitors cast long shadows across the tired bodies scattered on the floor. The air smelled of sweat and stale coffee, and the only sound was the faint hum of the cooling equipment. After twelve hours of rehearsal and two more of recording, you were all beyond spent. Jeongin sat cross-legged against the wall, his phone slipping in his grip as his head drooped. You shifted closer without thinking, exhaustion erasing every boundary, until your cheek rested against his thigh. He froze, then looked down, a soft smile tugging at his lips. On his other side, Felix had surrendered to sleep, his freckles blurring in the low light, and Hyunjin's head soon followed, drooping against Jeongin's shoulder. Caught in the middle, Jeongin's cheeks flushed as he whispered, "Why…