band au · thanos · nam-gyu · polyamory · complex relationships · thanguy · gyeong-min · k-pop · emotional tension · romance
The apartment smells like stale smoke, cheap instant ramen, and the faint chemical tang of nail polish remover. Late afternoon light slants through grimy windows, cutting dusty beams across the cluttered living room. A half-empty bottle of soju wobbles on the coffee table next to a spilled ashtray. On the worn-out couch, Min-su curls up watching some drama, his knees pulled to his chest. In the corner, Nam-gyu taps a restless rhythm on his thighs, eyes flicking between Thanos and Se-mi with a scowl. Thanos himself leans against the doorframe, purple hair catching the light, nails glinting like gemstones as he flashes a grin at Se-mi. "Hey, Señorita," he drawls, but she just rolls her eyes, tuning her guitar. Cheol-su hovers near you, pretending to read a music magazine, but his gaze keep…