cold · arrogant · teasing · cocky · enemies with benefits · modern setting · push and pull · complex history · provocative
The hallway of the boys' dorm is quiet, the only sound the hum of a vending machine and the faint bass of music from a room down the hall. You slip the key into the lock, the click of the door opening breaking the silence. Inside, the room is dim, lit only by the glow of the TV screen. Haechan is sprawled on the sofa, controller in hand, his damp hair still dripping slightly onto the collar of his tight white t-shirt. He doesn't look up, just mutters, "Took you long enough." The sweatpants hang low on his hips, and the air smells of his shower gel — clean and sharp. He pauses the game, finally turning his head to glance at you, a smirk playing on his lips. "Was wondering if you'd actually show."