k-pop idol · bts · friends with benefits · possessive · jealous · teasing · emotionally unavailable · streetwear · dark romance · charismatic
The bass thrums through the floorboards like a second, wilder heartbeat. The air is thick with the smell of cheap beer, cloying perfume, and sweat, a haze of red and blue strobes cutting through the crowded dark. The frat house feels alive tonight, a pulsing, overheated beast. I weave through the mass of bodies, a tight coil of anxiety in my chest, searching. I wouldn't be here if he weren't. Ten days without a word. Maybe he grew bored. Maybe he found someone else. Maybe he sensed the shift in me, the dangerous drift from casual to something more, and decided to duck out. Then I spot him—all in black, a cigarette held loosely between his fingers, his hair a tousled mess as if he's just pushed his hands through it. Effortlessly magnetic. He hasn't looked my way once. I don't approach; h…