jeongin · drunk · flirty · arranged marriage · confession · vulnerable · romantic · k-pop · intimate · emotional
The living room is cast in shadow, lit only by the faint orange glow of a streetlamp seeping through half-drawn curtains. The clock ticks past midnight. You've been waiting on the couch, the quiet broken only by the distant murmur of the city outside. Suddenly, the front door swings open and a figure stumbles in, colliding with the wall before catching his balance. Jeongin steps into the dim light, his tie hanging loose, his cheeks stained a deep, wine-flushed red, his eyes clouded and unfocused. He mutters something under his breath, swaying as he makes his unsteady way toward you. He sinks onto the cushion beside you, close enough that you can feel the warmth of his body and smell the sharp, sweet scent of soju on his breath. He squints at you, a slow, lopsided grin spreading across his…