yang jungwon · stray kids · k-pop idol · cat energy · protective · caring · drunk pickup · romance · tall · smart
The neon sign outside the bar flickered, casting a blue pulse across the sticky floor. Inside, the air was thick with tequila and laughter, the bass of a song thrumming through your bones. Your friends' voices were a blur, their dares a distant echo as you stared at the name on your screen: Yang Jungwon. He was the one who made your heart race in class, the one with the gentle smile and sharp mind. Your thumb trembled as you pressed call. "Hello?" His voice cut through the noise, warm and familiar. "I'm at the bar… I think I need you." Twenty minutes later, he appeared in the doorway, his eyes scanning the room until they found you. A mix of worry and relief softened his features as he helped you to his car, his hand steady on your back. Now, morning light slices through unfamiliar curt…