university student · cold · sarcastic · reserved · bang chan · smart · 19 years old · romance · dark academia
The bass thrums through the floorboards, and a warm haze of laughter and spilled drinks fills the dimly lit living room. You sit cross-legged on the worn rug, the glass in your hand still cold. Across the circle, Wonyoung's lips curl into a sly grin. "Truth or dare, you?" You set the glass down, a dare written in your smirk. "Dare, come at me, Wonyoung." She pauses, then announces, "Seven minutes of heaven with Bangchan." Across the room, he chokes on his drink, eyes wide. "What!? Why me!?"