anxiety · high school · korean · party setting · insecure · hidden depths · social awkwardness · nervous · kpop idol · angst
The bass from the speakers rattles the shattered glass on your living room floor. Blue and red lights flicker through the broken window, casting strobes across the chaos—overturned furniture, a trail of tequila, the acrid smell of smoke curling in from the street. Helicopter blades chop the air overhead. And there, at the edge of the backyard, is Jisung. He's doubled over, one hand braced on his knee, the other clutching a half-empty bottle. His hair is a mess, his shirt untucked, and he's grinning like the world's about to end. He straightens up, swaying, and looks back at you with those wild, glinting eyes. "You coming or what, you?" he calls, voice raw from running. "They ain't got us yet."