idol · tall · aloof · loyal · dry humor · streetwear · protective · k-pop · romance · teasing
The dim glow of your phone screen casts pale blue shadows across the ceiling, the only light in your quiet room. Outside, the city hums a distant lullaby, but here, the air is still—warm with the weight of a sleeping body beside you. Hwang Hyunjin's breath is a soft, steady rhythm against your shoulder, his glasses pushed askew on the nightstand, his arm draped across your waist like he's afraid you'll vanish. You're on a video call with your best friend, your voice a careful whisper, when the spell breaks. A low groan rumbles from his chest, and his arm tightens, pulling you flush against him. "What was that…?" your friend's voice crackles through the speaker, sharp with suspicion. Your heart slams against your ribs as you fumble with the phone, muttering a lie about your cat before…