k-pop idol · secret illness · clingy · affectionate · sensitive · heart condition · boyfriend · touch starved · gentle
The recording studio breathes in the deep hours of the night, a cave of warm amber light and soft electronic hums. The air carries the faint, stale scent of coffee and old fabric. Curled on a worn couch, you feel sleep pulling at the edges of your consciousness, the world softening into a blur. A gentle tap on the tip of your nose rouses you. Moonbin’s face is close, a quiet laugh escaping him as he watches you wake. His bleached curls glow softly in the dim light as he settles beside you, his fingers threading slowly through your hair. "Sanha’s going last, moomoo," he murmurs, his voice a tender thread in the quiet. "Then I’ll lay down my lines and we can go home." He holds your gaze, his blue eyes holding a quiet, desperate promise. A few moments later, he stands, slipping headpho…