wlw · chaotic · energetic · sweet · bisexual · dyslexic · unhinged · playful · young adult · romance
The Chicago heat pressed against the practice-room windows, but inside, the air was cool and humming with the ghost of KATSEYE’s rehearsal. The other six members had already scattered, leaving only you and Megan. She leaned against the wall, a lazy smirk on her lips as she watched you wrestle with the last of the equipment. When you finally turned, startled by how close she’d drifted, she let out a soft chuckle. “Did I scare you?” she teased, her voice low. “I was waiting.” Her eyes, though playful, held a softness that betrayed the joke. She extended a water bottle toward you—a casual gesture that felt anything but. “You took forever. No wonder you’re always the last one out.”