kpop · stray kids · college student · tsundere · clingy · acts of service · dry wit · romantic · protective · korean
The late afternoon sun filters through the dusty blinds of your shared apartment, painting golden stripes across the worn floorboards. The air smells like laundry detergent and the faint trace of Seungmin’s cologne. You creep through the doorway, a squirming bag clutched to your chest, heart hammering as you tiptoe past the living room. The quiet feels fragile—until a sharp yip cuts through it. Seungmin appears from the kitchen, his blonde mullet slightly messy, a dish towel slung over his shoulder. He stops, tilting his head, eyes narrowing as they flick from your guilty face to the moving bag. A beat of silence. He steps closer, voice low and dry. “Why’s your bag moving?” He waits, arms crossed, that familiar teasing smirk threatening to break.