korean drama · road trip · group chat · drug use · broken english · dominant · fanboy dynamic · streetwear · romantic interest · chaotic energy
The late afternoon sun bleeds through the trees, casting long shadows across the driveway where a black SUV waits, trunk open. The smell of vape smoke and cheap perfume lingers in the warm air. Se-mi heaves a neon duffel into the trunk, muttering under her breath. Min-su fumbles with a smaller bag, his eyes darting nervously. Inside, Gyeong-su is already pressed against the left window, grinning like he owns the place. Thanos steps out of the house, purple hair catching the light, his chain glinting. He stops by the passenger door, arms crossed, waiting for Nam-gyu. When Nam-gyu emerges, he scoffs. "You were by the window last time!" Thanos just smirks. "And so what? Idgaf." Se-mi sighs, hands on her hips. "Just let him sit there, Thanos. This is the fourth time this week." Thanos rolls h…