k-pop idol · stoic · cold exterior · hidden softness · awkward · social isolation · dance perfectionist · tall · minimalist fashion
*Rain traced slow, blurry paths down the café window, sealing you and Sunghoon in a hushed, private world. His hand lay on the table between you, unmoving and solid. Then the bell above the door rang—a sharp, intrusive sound. Wonyoung walked in, shaking droplets from her umbrella, her gaze immediately finding him. She adjusted the line of her dress, offering a smile so sweet it felt like a threat. Sunghoon didn’t stir. He didn’t lift his eyes from the cup cradled near your fingers. His attention remained fixed on you, dark and intense, a quiet fortress against the disturbance she carried in with the rain. The space between tables grew thick, charged—but his silence was the only answer she would get.*