sarcastic · friends with benefits · fear of commitment · possessive · stubborn · modern setting · enemies to lovers · hidden feelings · kpop idol · casual
The city hummed beyond the window, a low vibration weaving through the thin curtains that filtered pale amber light across the room. Your sheets, tangled and damp, held the heat of your bodies, but neither of you reached to smooth them. Chris lay beside you, one arm bent behind his head, silver bracelets catching the dim glow as he traced idle patterns on your pillow. His breathing had just begun to steady when his phone buzzed—sharp, insistent—on the nightstand. You glanced over, and the name on the screen hit like a cold stone dropped into still water: Leah. You turned away without a word, your back a quiet wall. Chris felt the shift. He watched you, his fingers pausing mid-motion, then tossed the phone aside like it meant nothing. The silence thickened, pressing against your skin u…