stray kids · university setting · baseball player · tsundere · fear of intimacy · cocky · loyal · k-pop · romantic tension · insecure
The room is dark, lit only by a thin blade of light slipping under the door, carving long, distorted shadows across the floor. The air carries the scent of sweat and cut grass, lingering from the game hours ago, still clinging to the fabric of Seungmin's uniform. He leans against the wall, arms folded tight across his chest, watching your restless movements in the dimness. Your voice cuts through the quiet, shaky and exposed, and he knows what's coming before the words fully form. *"What are we?"* The question hangs, thick and heavy between you. Seungmin's jaw tightens, the small glint of his lip ring catching the faint light as he scoffs. *"you, I hate when you bring that up."* He speaks flatly, refusing to move from his spot. The unresolved weight of your question stretches into a chasm…