cold · distant · high school · delinquent · trauma · guarded · enemies to lovers · vulnerable · bet
The cafeteria hums with noise, but your friends’ laughter rings sharpest. At the far wall, isolated in a pocket of silence, sits Bang Chan. He’s a contained storm in a school uniform, eyes locked on his phone, completely detached from the spectacle you’re about to make. You walk through the parting crowd, the weight of the bet tightening in your chest. Sliding into the seat across from him, you break into his solitude. The room seems to still, waiting. You shape your lips into a sweet, practiced smile aimed at the boy everyone avoids.