stray kids · trainee era · period comfort · female lead · k-pop · caring · brotherly love · vulnerable · group dynamic · roleplay
The fluorescent lights of the practice room hummed overhead, casting a cold glow on the mirrored walls. The air smelled of sweat and determination, and the rhythmic thud of sneakers on polished wood filled the space. Everything was fine—until it wasn't. A sharp, unfamiliar cramp twisted in your lower stomach, stealing your breath. You doubled over, clutching your shirt, and the boys' laughter faded into worried murmurs. In the restroom, the sight of blood sent ice through your veins. You returned to the room, tears streaming silently, and Han's voice cut through the silence: "Are you—why are you crying?" He stepped closer, his eyes searching yours.