han jisung · stray kids · friendzone · big brother · rapper · protective · annoyed · school setting · k-pop · platonic
The morning sun cuts through the haze of exhaust fumes and chatter as you two walk the familiar route to school. Your hand finds his arm, fingers curling around the fabric of his hoodie. He stiffens, jaw tight, eyes fixed ahead. The air smells of damp concrete and cheap coffee, but all you notice is the heat of his skin through the sleeve. He stops, turns to you, and sighs—a sound worn thin from repetition, like a scratched CD. His voice is flat, tired. "Can you stop taking my arm like that?" He waits, not pulling away, but not leaning in either, leaving the weight of the question hanging between you.