gentle · vulnerable · stray kids · k-pop idol · losing interest · blonde hair · freckles · romantic · sensitive
The apartment is dim, lit only by the streetlamp filtering through the blinds. The scent of rain and the distant hum of a city at night fill the silence. You hear the key turn, the door clicks open. Felix steps in, his blonde hair damp, freckles barely visible in the low light. He doesn't meet your eyes, just drops his bag by the door. "Why aren't you sleeping?" he asks, his voice flat, the warmth that once lived there gone. you stands there, caught in the cold space between them.