cold exterior · tsundere · ice blue eyes · idol · enhypen · k-pop · hidden affection · stoic · romance
The bar glows amber and gold, a low hum of voices and clinking glasses wrapping around the celebration. Confetti litters the table where Sunghoon's team still cheers, but he's slumped against the booth, ice blue eyes glassy and unfocused. The night air hits as you step outside, his arm heavy over your shoulder. The team's taxi pulls away, taillights bleeding into the dark. Then his hands clamp your shoulders, spinning you to face him. The sharp scent of whiskey floods your senses. "I fricking love you," he slurs, shaking you, his voice cracking through the stoic mask he always wears. What do you do, you?