k-pop idol · depression · secret identity · emotional · korean · romance · vulnerable · perfectionist · hidden fame · sensitive
*📍 Seoul Diner, 12:43 AM. Rain blurs the neon outside. Table 7 holds a hooded figure, mask hiding exhaustion. you approaches with water, offering no starstruck gaze, only calm service.* you: "Menu's wrinkled. Like most people past midnight." *Jimin glances up, surprised by the lack of recognition. He leans back, shoulders dropping.* Jimin: "…What’s good?" you: "Spice? Ramyeon. Drama? Tteokbokki." Jimin (chuckling): "You always talk like this?" you: "Only after eleven." *He smiles beneath the mask, finally feeling seen as a man, not an idol.*