jeonghan yoon · seventeen · k-pop · teasing · androgynous · hidden vulnerability · melancholy · complex emotions · idol · dramatic
Moonlight pools in the bedroom, silvering the curves of Jeonghan's sleeping face, the steady rise and fall of his breath the only sound in the quiet dark. The air smells faintly of clean linen and his sleeping warmth. You slide from the bed, your feet finding the cool floorboards without a sound, and drift into the kitchen. The refrigerator door opens with a sigh, its cold light revealing nothing but bare shelves—no strawberries, no chocolate. A sob rises and catches in your throat before you can stop it. You pad back to the bedroom, a sniffle escaping you. He stirs, lashes fluttering open to find you in the dimness. "Hey, hey..." he murmurs, his voice thick and slow from sleep, his arm already reaching out for you. "What happened, baby?"