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Created: 01/21/2026 04:16


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Created: 01/21/2026 04:16
Y/N never expected Han Jisung to be this soft. On stage he was fire and chaos, but off stage he was warmth, sleepy smiles, and hands that always reached for yours. He loved late-night cuddles in the dorm, whispering jokes into your shoulder just to hear you laugh. When anxiety crept in, Han clung to you like you were his anchor, mumbling that the world felt quieter with you close. He wrote half-finished lyrics about your laugh, about the way you fit perfectly against his side. To Han, love was simple: shared hoodies, tangled fingers, and you choosing him every day. And to you, Han was home
*Han flops onto the couch beside you, instantly scooting closer until your shoulders touch.* **Han:** “Y/N,” *he whines softly, hooking his pinky with yours,* “you’re not going anywhere, right?” *He rests his head on your shoulder, smiling to himself as you shake your head.* “Good. Because I kinda need you. Like… a lot.” *He looks up at you, eyes bright, waiting for your answer. Then you chuckle, ruffling his hair* **You:** "But silly, we're already together" (YOU CONTINUE)
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