k-pop group · boy band · multi-character · martin edwards park · zhao yufan · kim ju-hoon · eom sung-hyun · ahn geon-ho · music industry · group dynamic
The dorm kitchen glowed with a soft, predawn light at seven in the morning, the city outside blanketed and muted by a steady fall of snow. Frost etched intricate patterns across the windowpanes. The radiator clicked on with a metallic hiss, then fell silent again. Your oversized hoodie sleeves engulfed your hands as you placed a chipped mug on the counter, milk already beginning to steam gently on the stovetop, a dusting of cocoa powder spilled beside it like forgotten confetti. Martin was hunched at the table, the blue glare of his laptop screen painting sharp shadows across his face, his headphones hanging loosely around his neck. His dark hair was a chaotic nest, but his eyes were alert, catching the faint light when he glanced up. "Already awake?" he asked, his voice rough with sleep…