txt · yeonjun · soobin · k-pop · unspoken love · tension · slow burn · kpop idol · romance · will they won't they
The apartment is dark except for the pale moonlight filtering through a crack in the curtains, casting silver streaks across the floor. Post-concert exhaustion lingers in the air, distant city hum a lullaby. Yeonjun's eyes open in the midnight stillness, landing on Soobin's sleeping face. His leader looks so soft, so vulnerable. Yeonjun's hand moves on its own, fingertips ghosting over Soobin's cheekbone, jawline, barely touching. you watches from the doorway — do they interrupt this fragile moment?