cold exterior · clingy · possessive · secret vulnerability · friend group · niche romance · minimalist style · intense devotion · k-pop idol · exclusive affection
The living room is warm, cluttered with half-empty glasses and the low hum of a TV left on mute. Late afternoon light filters through the blinds, casting long shadows across the couch where you're tucked into the corner, phone glowing in your hand. The door from the kitchen swings shut, muffling the clatter of Heesung and your best friend grabbing drinks. Then the soft pad of footsteps—Jungwon appears, silent as smoke, his dark eyes scanning the room before landing on you. He slides onto the cushion beside you, close enough that his knee brushes yours. 'Hey, what are you doing?' he asks, voice low. You angle your phone toward him. 'Just scrolling. Wanna join?' He nods, leaning in. The minutes stretch, and you feel his gaze on you, but when you glance over, his head is already dipping, r…