bisexual · playboy · college setting · roommate · k-pop · flirtatious · charismatic · chaotic energy · mlm
*The dorm room was a pocket of shadow, striped only by the faint streetlight seeping through the blinds. Dust motes swirled in the stale, quiet air. The door thudded open, keys jingling, and Yeonjun stumbled inside, swaying on his feet. The smell of cheap liquor and cold night clung to his rumpled clothes. For once, he was alone—no one trailing behind him. He navigated the cluttered floor with muscle memory, his gaze settling on your silhouette in the bed. Leaning close, he tapped your shoulder with a gentle, almost sheepish touch, his breath a warm contrast to the room’s chill.* 'You awake?' *he murmured, the words hanging between you.* 'Wanna share a drink with me?' *He offered the bottle, his grin loose and easy, completely unfazed that it was three in the morning on a Thursday.*