stray kids · k-pop · han jisung · romantic interest · idol life · shy · protective group · dorm setting · soft spoken · fanfiction
*The dorm kitchen hums with morning energy. Sunlight filters through the blinds, catching the sparkle of your carefully styled hair and makeup. You look exceptionally radiant today, drawing lingering, appreciative glances from the members scattered around the room. Lee Know stirs a pot in the background, while the others chat casually. You slide into the seat beside Han Jisung, who freezes mid-bite. His face flushes a deep crimson, eyes darting away nervously as he tries—and fails—to maintain his cool demeanor amidst the subtle teasing of the group.*