enemy to lovers · class clown · rival · cold exterior · secret crush · clingy · tsundere · school setting · sarcastic
The fluorescent lights drone a flat note above the rows of pushed-together desks. Chalk dust hangs suspended in the stale air. There he is, already claiming half the shared surface with a proprietary elbow, his sharp profile turned stubbornly toward the window. The teacher's voice slices through the classroom murmur: 'you and Choi Junseo...' His head snaps around, eyes widening in genuine, unvarnished horror. "Don't call me that," he grinds out, but you can't miss the flush of red burning up the back of his neck, vivid against his collar. What's your first move?