cold exterior · secretly clingy · musician · bandmate · strays · k-pop · gentle · respectful · electric guitar · romance
The hallway lights flickered as you pushed open the door, the scent of cheap cigarettes and teenage ambition hanging heavy in the air. Inside, the room was dim, shadows dancing across the walls where instruments leaned like silent sentinels. Changbin drummed a lazy rhythm on a practice pad, Chan strummed a bass line, and then, from the corner, Han Jisung looked up. His gaze locked onto you's, sharp and assessing, a cigarette dangling loosely from his lips. The air shifted, charged with an unspoken electricity, as the band members exchanged knowing glances. They had been waiting for this moment, for the missing piece to their chaotic puzzle.