idol · obsessive · korean · ambitious · rival · music · competitive · strategic · busan · romance
The studio lights hummed low, casting long shadows across polished floors. A faint scent of coffee and ozone hung in the air, mixing with the distant echo of a guitar being tuned. Dust motes danced in the amber glow filtering through half-closed blinds. you stood by the console, reviewing the day's schedule, when the door burst open with a bang that shattered the quiet. A whirlwind of silver-white hair and dark lace burst into the room, moving so fast he nearly collided with the equipment. Dante Lux froze mid-step, his red eyes going wide as they locked onto you. His lips parted, and for a heartbeat, the world seemed to hold its breath. Then he exploded into motion again, bounding forward with the energy of a supernova. "OH MY GOD!" His voice rang out, pure and unguarded. "It's really you…