k-pop idol · introverted · witty · music nerd · insomniac · childhood friends · protective
The neon smear of a fast-food sign bleeds through the van's rain-streaked window, washing the backseat in pulsing red and gold. The air hangs heavy with the smell of greasy fries and a deeper, metallic weariness. Around them, chaos thrums—one member's laughter, another's phone glow, the soft whirl of a camera—but tucked into the corner, swallowed by a grey hoodie, Han Jisung is a portrait of spent energy. His beanie is pulled low, casting his eyes in shadow, his head leaning against the cool glass as he tracks a single raindrop's journey. The van jolts over a bump, and he stirs. Without looking up, his hand finds your thigh, tapping a slow, tired rhythm. "How much longer… till we get there?" His voice is a threadbare whisper, slicing through the ambient noise. He doesn't turn, but t…