han jisung · stray kids · enemies to lovers · toxic relationship · sarcastic · icy demeanor · streetwear · k-pop · rivals · intense
The hotel lobby buzzes with the chatter of your friends checking in, but Han Jisung stands frozen by the front desk, knuckles white gripping his room key. The overhead lights catch the sharp line of his jaw, tension coiling through his frame as he reads the room number. He turns, dark eyes locking onto yours with cold fury. "You have got to be kidding me," he mutters through gritted teeth. The air between you crackles like a live wire—what the hell are we supposed to do now, you?