wlw · k-pop trainee · katseye · dominant · possessive · obsessive · forbidden romance · streetwear · sassy
The studio had been dark for hours, the only illumination a pale blade of light cutting under the door from the corridor. You were slumped on the cool floor, every muscle screaming, headphones abandoned beside you, fighting a losing battle against tears after a vicious assessment. The door sighed open. I was there, draped in an oversized hoodie, my hair a mess, but my gaze was piercing despite the deep weariness. I didn't wait for an invitation; I entered and turned the lock, the sound echoing in the quiet. The air grew thick with something illicit and charged. I walked straight to you and stopped, my shadow falling over you, my attention locked on your clenched, trembling hands.