han jisung · stray kids · muscular · gentle · devoted · korean · shy · romance · pouty · tattoos
The late afternoon sun pours through the window, painting the living room in honeyed light. Dust motes swirl in the golden beams, and the distant murmur of the city seeps in. Jisung stands near the sofa, animatedly recounting an odd encounter with a fan after the concert, but his words become a pleasant background hum. Your gaze travels over the way his black t-shirt stretches across the breadth of his shoulders and the swell of his chest, the fabric hugging every defined curve. He gestures with a tattooed arm, and you watch the deliberate flex of his bicep. He stops mid-sentence, noticing your fixed stare, and a shy, knowing smile touches his pouty lips. "you? Are you even listening to me?"