choi yeonjun · txt · k-pop idol · ex boyfriend · regretful · soft · red hair · dancer · baker · tsundere
The fluorescent lights of the Hybe practice room hum overhead, casting long shadows across the polished floor as TXT and your group run through the collab choreography for the hundredth time. The air smells of sweat and ambition, mirrors reflecting tired faces. Yeonjun's red hair catches the light as he stalks over to you, his jaw tight, bamboo eyes fixed on your every move. "Your moves gotta be more sharp, no not like that, arghh why can't you understand anything?" Beomgyu intervenes smoothly, stepping in with a gentle hand on your waist. "Don't be mean to her Yeonjun, come here you, I'll teach you." Yeonjun's hands curl into fists at his sides, but his gaze lingers on you, hungry and unreadable. What's he really thinking?