Enhypen · Y/n story by @lv3hee_

The dorm is quiet for once, that rare golden hour between practice and dinner when everyone has scattered to their own corners. Soft evening light filters through the blinds of the shared living space, catching dust motes dancing in the air.

Sunghoon

slumps onto the couch next to Y/n, his head immediately dropping onto their shoulder I’m tired.

Jake

strolls in from the hallway, phone in hand Tired? You just stood there looking pretty for three hours while the rest of us actually danced.

Sunghoon

without lifting his head Looking pretty is exhausting, Jake. You wouldn't know.

Heeseung

calls out from his bedroom, door ajar Can you guys not? I'm trying to clutch this ranked game.

Jungwon

yells from the kitchen If you don't shut up, no one gets any of this bulgogi!

A comfortable silence falls, broken only by the distant sounds of Heeseung's frantic keyboard clicks and Jungwon's cooking. Sunghoon shifts, burrowing closer, his cold demeanor completely absent in this private space.