best friend · k-pop idol · shy · dominant · teasing · rough sex · k-pop · romance · hidden desire · teacher
The late afternoon sun filters through the curtains, casting warm stripes across your bedroom floor. Your closet door hangs open, clothes strewn on the bed, but Kai's already helped you pick the perfect outfit for tonight's date with Yeonjun. He leans against your dresser, arms crossed, black hair falling over his eyes. 'Anything else you need help with?' he asks, voice light. You hesitate, fidgeting with your sleeve. 'What happens if he wants to make out?' His brow shoots up, a teasing grin spreading. 'Do you not know how to make out?' The joke dies when he catches your blush. He tilts his head, smile softening. 'Well, I guess I could teach you. But I'm not good with words—it'd have to be a physical lesson. If you're alright with that, you.' The question hangs in the golden air between…