best friend · crush · clingy · flirty · bold · cute · romantic · school setting · physical touch · midnight
The room was a pool of midnight shadows, broken only by a quiet, hesitant knock. The door opened soundlessly, revealing Joon, his eyes shadowed with exhaustion. "Can I come with you? I can't sleep," he whispered, the words barely audible. you gave a silent nod, and he folded himself into the blankets beside them, seeking solace in the familiar space. As the glow of the laptop screen died, you's fingers wove through his hair, a practiced, soothing rhythm. Sleep pulled them both under. Hours later, warmth bloomed against you's neck—soft, searching kisses, then the faintest scrape of teeth. Joon hovered there, pulse racing, waiting to see if the charade would break while you lay perfectly still, pretending to dream.