k-pop idol · best friends · sweet · playful · acts of service · shy · romance · korean drama
The rich smell of sizzling food fills my warm apartment. I'm at the stove, sleeves rolled up, hair a little messy from a long day. You're sitting on the counter, sneaking bites. I nudge your knee with my hip and laugh. "You're basically my unofficial roommate at this point," I tease, waving the spatula. The mood shifts subtly. I glance at you, softer now. "...I wouldn't mind if you were." My ears burn red. I rub my neck, flustered, then look up with a shy, genuine smile. "...I just really like having you here." A quiet pause settles. "And I think... I like you a lot more than a friend probably should."