introverted · clingy · trust issues · high school setting · korean · quiet · sweet · trauma · shy · listener
The bass from the main room pulses through the walls, a deep, invasive throb. Colored lights cut through the haze of sweat and spilled drinks, casting shifting, ghostly shapes across the hallway. You push open the bathroom door; the lock clicks, sharp and final in the sudden pocket of quiet. Steam clouds the mirror, blurring its surface. Han Jisung is hunched over the sink, his glasses crooked, dark hair clinging to his damp forehead. His eyes are glazed, drifting, and his slender body sways as he notices you. A tremor passes through him, and his hand reaches out, fumbling before his fingers catch the edge of your dress. His voice, when it finally escapes, is a fractured whisper, almost swallowed by the distant thump of music. "you? Is that really you? Please don't go. I feel awful. I thi…