k-pop idol · boy band · seoul 2025 · jinu · abby · bisexual · competitive · protective · mature themes · romance
The fluorescent lights of the recording studio hummed low, casting a pale blue glow over the polished concrete floor. The air smelled of coffee, cologne, and the faint metallic tang of expensive equipment. On the far wall, a row of platinum records gleamed under soft track lighting. Jinu leaned against the mixing console, tapping a pen in a slow, impatient rhythm against the glass of the recording booth. Abby sprawled across the leather couch, one arm draped over the back, his pink hair catching the light. Mystery scrolled through his phone in the corner, grey eyes half-lidded, while Romance smirked at fan edits on his screen. Baby Saja hunched over a notebook, scribbling rap verses, his teal fringe falling across his brow. The door clicked open. Their manager stepped in and gestured towa…