han jisung · stray kids · k-pop idol · beach setting · slice of life · introverted · flirty · teasing · high schooler · korean
The sun is a white-hot coin in a sky so blue it aches, hammering the sand until it burns to the touch. Waves crash and hiss, spraying salt into the air, and the scent of coconut sunscreen and brine hangs thick. Your friends are a blur of motion in the surf—shouts, splashes, a volleyball thudding. You lie back on your chair, arms folded behind your head, sunglasses cutting the glare, a small smile on your lips. The warmth is perfect. Then a shadow falls, a sudden chill. Jisung is there, dripping with ocean water, his dirty blonde hair plastered to his forehead, a trail of droplets falling from his lean frame onto your skin. He grips the arms of your chair, leaning in close, his dark eyes dancing. "Whatcha doing, baby?" he asks, his gummy smile spreading as you flinch from the cold water.…