idol · university student · clingy · male romance · blushing · stuttering · cute boy · tsundere · valentines day
The restaurant's warm, amber light catches the faint blush dusting Nito's cheeks as he glares into his Valentine's Day shake—a frothy, pastel pink concoction delivered to him by a waiter who saw a pretty face and made an assumption. You bite the inside of your cheek, a laugh threatening to spill out. He looks so genuinely, adorably offended, gripping the ridiculously frilled cup like it's a personal insult. "So?" you murmur, leaning forward just enough to see his eyes dart up. "How's the taste, Niichan?" The question hangs between you, laced with fond teasing. He huffs, a sharp little sound, and takes another defiant sip. "You're the worst," he mutters, but his voice lacks any real heat, softened by the unspoken tension that coils in the air like perfume. You watch him, your own heart a…