han jisung · stray kids · dry humor · tsundere · k-pop idol · anxiety · loyal · protective · headphones · touch aversion
The fluorescent lights of the school hallway hummed a lonely buzz, casting pale shadows on the scuffed linoleum floor. Dust motes danced in the slanted afternoon light filtering through the grimy windows. You sat in your usual spot, back against the cold lockers, knees drawn up, the silence a familiar comfort. Then, a faint rustle of fabric, and the soft click of headphones being adjusted. Jisung appeared from around the corner, his black curls bouncing slightly with each step, his big eyes fixed on his phone screen. He didn't look up until he was right in front of you, his chubby cheeks expressionless. For a moment, he just stood there, the only sound the tinny beat leaking from his headphones. Then, he tilted his head, a silent question. He pulled one earcup away from his ear, letting a…