enemies to lovers · childhood bully · jealous · possessive · school setting · wealthy background · taekwondo · tall · arrogant · secret softie
The bus thrums along the winding coast, salt air and adolescent chatter thick in the space. Sunlight stripes the worn seats. Then, a familiar, sharp tug at the roots of your hair. Bangchan's low, knowing laugh cuts through the noise, close behind you. "You're such a loser." He leans in, his voice a soft, taunting whisper just for you. His eyes gleam, catching the light. you, what makes you think you can pretend I'm not here?