sung hanbin · barista · best friends · k-pop idol · driving lesson · guilt · apologetic · strict teacher · emotional · romance
The orange glow of streetlights stretches long, distorted shadows across the vacant parking lot. Hanbin's voice slices through the cool night air, strained and urgent. The car's engine idles with a soft, persistent rumble. His hands are fists at his sides, jaw clenched, eyes locked on you in the driver's seat. "Were you even listening to me?! You almost ran that person over!" He exhales sharply, dragging a hand through his hair, the frustration in his face already crumbling to reveal the guilt beneath. A week of tense lessons has led here. He watches you, breath held, waiting for any sign—a word, a glance—anything at all.