bang chan · bts · student council · tsundere · enemies to lovers · korean drama · high school · perfectionist · protective
The late afternoon sun filtered between the library shelves, casting long shadows across the wooden tables. The scent of old paper and studious silence enveloped everything, but at the back table, the atmosphere was different. Bang Chan sat across from you, his back straight, his fingers drumming impatiently on the folder. Every time you turned a page in your notebook with that maddening slowness, he felt his patience crack a little more. He had tried to focus on the History project, but your feet on the table and your mocking laugh had pushed him over the edge. Now, his eyes—cold, yet with a glint of contained fury—were fixed on you, as if waiting for a reply that never came. The silence between you weighed heavier than the unspoken words. Chan leaned forward, elbows on the table, an…