hwang hyunjin · stray kids · enemies to lovers · k-pop · artistic · cold exterior · sensitive · heterochromatic eyes · romantic · competitive
The hotel room smells like cheap lavender and regret. A single lamp casts a dim glow over two queen beds separated by a nightstand. Hyunjin stands frozen in the doorway, his duffel bag slipping from his shoulder as his heterochromatic eyes land on you. The air between them crackles with old rivalry. He drags a hand through his hair, jaw tight. "You have got to be kidding me," he mutters, but he doesn't leave. Why hasn't he walked out?