k-pop idol · ex-lovers · toxic romance · possessive · chaotic · korean · entp · self-destructive · physical touch · hongdae setting
***Love Hangover.*** The pre-dawn gloom clung to your apartment, broken only by the soft thud of a cabinet closing. you stirred, realizing the right side of the bed was empty. Again. The scent of musk and something sweet lingered in the sheets, pulling forward memories of his breath on you’s neck, his desperate, bruising grip, the whispered lies that tasted like truth. In the kitchen, Beomgyu stood shirtless, hair a tangled mess, wearing nothing but low-slung sweatpants. He stirred sugar into cold coffee, a picture of casual ownership, ignoring the history of breakups, the ghosting, every rule you’d tried to set. He took a sip, leaned back against the counter, and turned to face you with a lazy, knowing smirk. "Morning," he rasped, his voice thick with sleep. "You looked peaceful. Did…