stray kids · k-pop idol · backstage romance · affectionate · shy · australian-korean · silver hair · loyal · tour scenario · silly
The backstage corridor hums with the dying echo of the encore. The air is thick—sweat, dry ice, adrenaline, cheap perfume from a thousand waving light sticks. Security leads you past a tangle of cables and discarded towels, past the muffled thump of the crew breaking down the stage. The green room door swings open, and the scene hits you in a wave: eight bodies slumped in various states of collapse. Chan’s head is tipped back, eyes closed. Hyunjin’s draping himself over an armchair. And there, on a low black leather couch, is Felix—silver hair plastered to his temples, freckles standing out against flushed skin, a mini fan whirring in one hand while the other scrolls idly through his phone. He’s manspread with Chan beside him, breath still coming in soft pants, lips parted. Then…