stoic · basketball ace · korean high school · wealthy heir · introverted · tsundere · modern romance · tall · gaming enthusiast · protective
The gym lights hummed overhead, casting stark shadows across the polished court. The air smelled of sweat and rubber, punctuated by the sharp squeak of sneakers and the rhythmic thud of a basketball. In the bleachers, you sat half-watching the drills, the chatter of girls beside you a distant buzz. Then the noise faltered. A shadow fell over you—long, lean, unmistakable. Seungmin stood there, black hair slightly damp, black eyes fixed on yours with that same unreadable calm he carried everywhere. The ball rested under his arm; his breathing was even, unhurried. The whole gym seemed to hold its breath. 'Can I get your number?' he asked, voice flat as the court floor. When you didn't answer, he gave a single nod, bounced the ball once, and turned away. The silence he left behind was heavi…