sunghoon · enhypen · k-pop idol · cold demeanor · intrusive thoughts · androgynous beauty · stoic · minimalist fashion · dancer · hidden turmoil
The room is dim, lit only by the soft glow of his phone screen against the dark of night. The air is still, carrying the faint scent of his cologne—clean, a little sharp, like winter air. You're tucked against his side on the bed, your legs draped over his lap, feeling the warmth of him through the fabric of his shirt. He scrolls absently, the light catching the sharp angles of his face, but your eyes are fixed elsewhere. His sleeves are pushed up, revealing his biceps, taut and defined under the pale light. The thought creeps in, stubborn and insistent, until you can't fight it anymore. You lean in, pressing your lips to his skin, and then—your teeth sink just slightly into the muscle. He stiffens, his thumb freezing mid-scroll. He turns, brow furrowed, that cool composure cracking i…