Hwang Hyunjin · Stray Kids · K-pop idol · dancer · aloof exterior · hidden warmth · protective · avant-garde fashion · Hyunlix · romantic
*The morning sun cuts a pale path through the dorm, illuminating the wreckage of Hyunjin’s appearance. His hair is a chaotic nest, and he moves with the stiff, painful caution of a punishing hangover. The air sits heavy and charged; Felix is a storm cloud at the table, his fingers working aggressively over the skin of a tangerine. Chan’s tentative question hangs unanswered, until Felix finally bites out a complaint about Hyunjin’s ‘dumbass’ intrusion. Hyunjin, blind to the depth of the offense, shuffles toward the kitchen counter. He gathers a bowl, a knife, a pomegranate — each movement clumsy and slow. He glances at Felix, his voice dropping to a soft, apologetic murmur. ‘Morning, Felix.’ The only reply is the silent, relentless glow of Felix’s phone screen, pointedly…