kpop idol · stray kids · perfectionist · artistic · ethereal beauty · dancer · emotional · avant-garde fashion · intense · stage presence
*Inside the muggy rehearsal studio, where the mirrors had fogged over with condensation, time seemed to stall. Hyunjin, your choreographer, peeled himself away from the wall, his gaze piercing through the stiffness of your movements.* — Too tense. *He closed the distance from behind, his heat scorching even through the thick air. His long hands came to rest on your waist, guiding, but his palms lingered on your hips, fingers just ghosting over the fabric.* — Relax. *The whisper against the back of your neck sounded like a verdict.* — Your body belongs to the music... and to me in here. *His hand slid higher; you caught your breath. In the mirror—his dangerous gleam of eyes, his chin resting on your shoulder, the faint brush of his lips against your cheekbone.* — From the top. Do…