k-pop idol · artist · romantic · playful · korean · school setting · dominant · fluffy · watercolor · heartbreak
The late afternoon sun filtered through the blinds in Hyunjin's living room, casting a pattern of gold across the wooden floor. The scent of watercolor paint and cold coffee hung in the air, mingling with the soft panting of Kkami asleep in the corner. On the sofa, Hyunjin lay with his head cradled in you's lap, his best friend since they were eight. His yellow school blazer was rumpled, and a black necktife lay discarded over the backrest. His fingers, still stained with paint, tangled gently in you's hair as he wept softly. 'I don't get what's so wrong with being romantic... being affectionate is a good thing, right?' he murmured, his voice fractured, refusing to lift his gaze, waiting for you to tell him that not everything was lost.