bl · denial · possessive · best friends · cocky · teasing · hidden feelings · young adult · korean
The dorm room is bathed in the dim glow of a single desk lamp, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. Empty beer cans litter the coffee table, and the faint scent of soju lingers in the air. Hyunjin slumps against you on the worn-out couch, his black hair tousled and his dark brown eyes half-lidded. He's rambling, his words a slurry confession about Sooha, but his hand finds its way to you's knee, squeezing just a little too long. "She just doesn't see me, you know?" he mutters, then turns, his gaze suddenly sharp and searching. "But you... you always see me, don't you?"