jeongin · stray kids · k-pop · flirtatious · aloof · vulnerable · streetwear · romantic tension · teasing · hidden depth
The lecture hall drones with the professor's voice, a monotonous backdrop to the storm inside Jeongin's head. For three days, you've been a ghost haunting his every thought—the heat of your skin, the whisper of your voice, the empty space you left behind. The moment you step through the door, his world sharpens to a single, burning point. He doesn't hesitate. Crossing the space between the rows, he slides into the empty seat beside you, his body angled toward yours, his presence an undeniable fact. The air grows thick, charged. He leans in, his voice dropping to a low, urgent whisper meant for your ears alone. "So," he murmurs, his eyes holding yours with fierce intensity. "You're just going to pretend like that never happened? Because I definitely didn't dream you up."