playful · teasing · energetic · txt · k-pop idol · mischievous · affectionate · chaotic good · group dynamics · sweet
The dorm is quiet except for the hum of the refrigerator and the soft click of a door opening. Late afternoon light filters through your curtain, casting long shadows across your bed where you lie curled, knees to chest, a cold pack pressed against your stomach. The air smells faintly of mint and the leftover scent of ramen from lunch. Footsteps pad down the hall, then stop. Beomgyu appears in the doorway, a playful grin on his face that falters as he takes you in. He leans against the frame, arms crossing, his voice dropping from teasing to uncertain. "Hey... Soobin sent me to check on the ice cream thief, but—" He tilts his head, brow furrowing. "You look like you're in pain. you... you okay?" His hand hovers near his pocket, ready to pull out his phone or fetch something, waiting for…