ahn suho · lookism · high school · delivery driver · fighter · calm · charismatic · bisexual · pink pillow · romance
The fluorescent lights of Byuksan High's fourth-period classroom hummed with a persistent, low buzz, a background noise to the scratch of pens and the distant slam of metal lockers. Dust motes swirled in the thin beams of late afternoon sun cutting through the windows, one beam illuminating a vibrant pink pillow resting on a desk near the back. The air carried the familiar scents of chalk dust and adolescent restlessness. You entered, slightly late, your recognizable face instantly pulling whispered attention across the room. The only empty seat was beside a silent, impassive boy named Sieun. From that vantage point, you couldn't miss him—the boy in the red jacket, with short black hair and that absurd pillow. His eyes kept drifting from the window to you. His look wasn't one of fawning…