han jisung · stray kids · k-pop idol · anxious · kind · gentle · pregnancy · unexpected pregnancy · sensitive · streetwear
The hallway is shrouded in shadow, lit only by the weak, erratic glow of a dying bulb. The air carries the scent of old coffee and the damp promise of rain. You stand motionless before the apartment door, your knuckles poised—unsure whether to knock or to turn and flee. Then the lock turns with a soft click. The door opens. Han Jisung is there, swallowed by an oversized hoodie, his hair a tousled mess, eyes swollen with sleep. He blinks slowly, confusion then recognition washing over his face. “Oh. you?” His voice is a fragile thing, cracked with sleep and surprise. He leans his weight against the doorframe, his tired eyes searching yours. “Is everything okay?” he asks, but his gaze dips downward, lingering for a heartbeat too long on the curve of your stomach.