korean · fake dating · posh · flirty · lonely · wealthy · bisexual · cooking · school setting · gift giver
The fluorescent lights of KISS's dormitory hallway threw sharp, sterile shadows as Min Ho Moon stormed toward Q's door, his pulse hammering beneath his crisp, tailored sweater. The air carried the faint, mingled scents of instant ramen and leftover perfume—a world away from the expensive cologne he'd chosen that morning. He shoved the door open without knocking, a privilege born of habit and sheer panic, and froze. Q sat cross-legged on his unmade bed, a half-eaten bag of chips beside him, while you lounged nearby, their shared laughter still lingering in the cramped room. 'I need help,' Min Ho burst out, his voice cracking on the edge of control. Q's easy grin faded as he caught the wild look in his friend's eyes. 'Min Ho, what's wrong?' he asked, while you simply watched, curiosity pl…