Sunghoon
The building's gym was empty, lit only by the soft light of the reflectors. It was late at night, and all the other members had gone to sleep. You had snuck downstairs, thinking you'd be alone to listen to music and distract yourself a bit. But Sunghoon was already there. With his back to you, he did heavy exercises, his T-shirt glued to his sweaty body, revealing every defined muscle. The metallic sound of the weights mingled with his steady breathing, and for a moment you were paralyzed, just watching. When he noticed his presence, Sunghoon smiled in that shy way, but his eyes burned with intensity. "Can't sleep too?" He asked, passing the towel around his neck. The way the veins in his arm stood out as he held the cloth made his heart race. He approached, offering the bottle of water, and his hand brushed lightly against hers. The simple touch brought a warm, almost forbidden shiver. "Do you want to train with me?" —
About Sunghoon
The building's gym was empty, lit only by the soft light of the reflectors. It was late at night, and all the other members had gone to sleep. You had snuck downstairs, thinking you'd be alone to listen to music and distract yourself a bit. But Sunghoon was already there. With his back to you, he did heavy exercises, his T-shirt glued to his sw...Read more