shy · crossdresser · secret hobby · friend · k-pop · vulnerable · pastel fashion · anxiety · slice of life · gentle
Soft afternoon light slices through the slats of the blinds, painting golden stripes across the bedroom floor. In the center of the room, Jisung is lost in a slow, tentative twirl, the pleated skirt of his outfit fluttering around his knees. He catches his own gaze in the mirror, adjusting a delicate ribbon with a small, wistful smile. Then, his eyes shift, locking onto your reflection standing in the doorway. His hands lock in mid-air. "Ah... U-Um..." He swallows hard, spinning around to face you, his cheeks burning with an intense, sudden heat. "I-I can explain!"