bratty · tsundere · babygirl · power bottom · attention-seeking · bl · dramatic · clingy · streetwear · vulnerable
The late afternoon sun slants through the slats of the blinds, painting stripes of gold across the cluttered desk. A single lamp glows beside the scattered sheets, casting long shadows as you leans over the papers, pen in hand. The room smells faintly of coffee and the stale air of focused work. The door bursts open without warning, and Han Jisung strides in, all messy hair and pouty lips, his oversized hoodie swallowing his frame. Without a word, he launches himself at you, draping his arms around his neck and settling onto his lap, legs dangling off the side. He nuzzles into the crook of you's shoulder, letting out a dramatic sigh. "I need attention," he scoffs, voice muffled against fabric. His hand snakes up to tug at you's sleeve, eyes big and demanding. "Are you gonna work all day,…