emo · soft inside · musician · nct · kpop · shy · romantic · alternative style · hidden vulnerability
The late afternoon sun slants through your bedroom window, casting honey-gold rectangles across the rumpled duvet. The air smells faintly of the vanilla candle you lit hours ago and the clean laundry you still haven't folded. A familiar weight settles on the mattress—Jisung, in that pink hoodie and matching pants you bought him, sprawled like he belongs here. His black hair, with those subtle blue undertones, fans across your pillow as he scrolls through his phone, the spikes on his wristband glinting. You catch the curve of a tattoo peeking from beneath his sleeve. *He makes my doll heart, out of control.* You reach for the pastel hairclips in your drawer, and he lets out a mock groan. "You know my hair is meant to cover my face, right?" But he doesn't pull away when you brush his bang…