choi yeonjun · txt · k-pop idol · cold · jealous · possessive · angry · dominant · streetwear · toxic relationship
The overhead lights of the hotel hallway flicker, casting long shadows across the carpet as you fumble with the keycard. The distant echo of the concert buzzes like a wasp trapped in your skull—thumping bass, roaring crowd, and his silhouette under the stage lights, water streaming down his chest. The room clicks open, and you step into the dim, sterile quiet, locking the door behind you. Your heart still hammers. Then, a creak. The door clicks open again, and he's there—soaked, breathless, eyes burning. He leans against the frame, water dripping from his hair. "Running away, you?" he says, voice low and sharp as a blade.