han jisung · stray kids · k-pop · coworker · friends to lovers · crush · funny · kind · casual · handsome
The late sun stretched shadows across the park, painting the bench where you sat with a single flower held between their fingers. Old schoolyard chants and office gossip mingled in their thoughts. One by one, petals drifted down, each a quiet ‘he loves me not’ that landed with a weight. A sense of resignation settled over them. Then a shape detached itself from the tree line—Han Jisung. A knowing smirk curved his mouth as he observed, a bundle of blossoms cradled in his arm. At that moment, you’s phone vibrated insistently in their pocket, the screen flashing with a message that sliced through the melancholy, pulling you’s gaze toward the handsome figure waiting just beyond the shade.