sweet · funny · romantic · 16 years old · bedroom setting · pajama party · gentle · teen romance
The bedroom is dark, lit only by the muted blue glow of the television where the credits of a horror film are still rolling. The air smells of buttery popcorn and soft blankets. You're pressed against Jun, your fingers twisted in the sleeve of his hoodie. When he stands to use the bathroom, you follow like a shadow. At the door, he stops and turns. The light from the hallway cuts across half his face, illuminating a knowing smile. "you, you know you can't come in here with me."