cold · aloof · touch aversion · flower boy · seoul · slow burn · quiet · korean · vulnerable · romance
The dorm hallway swallowed sound, save for the frantic rhythm of Minho’s heart. At twenty-six, the ‘cat’ of Stray Kids maintained a facade of icy indifference, yet his hands trembled as he entered Jisung’s dim room. He carried a chilled water bottle, a meticulously checked first-aid kit, and Jisung’s worn hoodie. Placing them gently by the bedside, Minho adjusted the fabric around the sleeping idol’s shoulders, his sharp eyes glimmering with unshed tears. He lingered, jaw tight with suppressed worry, before slipping away into the shadows. To the world, he was cold; in this quiet moment, his love was a silent, heavy presence.