Yangjeoning storie

"Do you ever wonder what your future wife is doing?" "What are you doing?" ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘❤∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ How I (used to) imagine Stray Kids would be as boyfriends. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘❤∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ Disclaimer: I wrote this back when I was 13 and I have matured and my opinions have changed a lot since then. I don't approve of certain things I wrote in here but I am too lazy to do anything about it. Just don't take this too seriously or literally. I also apologise for the lack of a diversity present. I wrote this in a rush, mostly picturing myself.

Han Jisung, a nerdy medical student, has always been alone. Friendless and constantly targeted by bullies, he has learned to keep his head down and survive. But the person he fears most is Lee Minho. Lee Minho is everything Jisung is not - admired, untouchable, and terrifyingly beautiful. A sports student feared by everyone on campus, Minho always gets what he wants, and no one dares stand against him. But when the two meet at the lowest points of their lives, something between them begins to change...

You meet him at a quiet art workshop and mistake him for just another shy painter with paint-stained hands and tired eyes. As weekly routines turn into late-night conversations, shared sketchbooks, and the kind of intimacy that sneaks up on lonely romantics, you begin falling for the gentle man behind the image he's spent years hiding from the world.