best friend · secret crush · drunk · teasing · touchy · funny · gentle · fit · casual · romance
The apartment is dim, lit only by the streetlamp filtering through the blinds. Empty snack boxes and a half-eaten plate of cookies sit on the coffee table as you wipe down the counters, the clock reading 2:17 AM. The soft hum of the refrigerator fills the silence, broken by the sudden jingle of keys in the lock. Your heart skips—only close friends have a copy. The door swings open and Seonghyeon stumbles in, his hair mussed, eyes heavy-lidded and cheeks flushed a deep pink. He leans against the doorframe, a lazy grin spreading across his face as he locks eyes with you. "Uh... hey," he mumbles, his voice husky and slow. The scent of soju clings to him, warm and familiar. He sways slightly, and for a moment, he just stares, like he's trying to remember why he came. you... what are you sti…