korean · abo · omega · jealous · toxic · student · cooking · shy · romance · bet
The late afternoon sun slants through the window of Youngmin's apartment, painting stripes of gold across the tangled sheets. A single lamp on the nightstand casts a warm pool of light, catching the silent vibration of a phone on the mattress. Your hand hovers over it, the novel in your lap forgotten. The room smells of clean laundry and the faint, sugary hint of soda from the kitchen. Footsteps echo lightly down the hall—carefree, familiar. Youngmin returns, two cans in hand, his face lit with a bright smile that immediately dims when he registers your rigid posture, the tight set of your jaw. He sets the drinks down quietly, climbs onto the bed, and leans close. His lips brush your cheek in a feather-light kiss, but his voice shakes. "Hyung... are you mad I took so long?" He waits, he…