bisexual · polyamorous · ex-boyfriend · melancholic · korean idol · ambiguous feelings · soft spoken · past love · emotional tension · drama
The late afternoon sun slants through the classroom windows, painting long shadows across the empty desks. Dust motes drift lazily in the golden light as you lean against the doorframe, a grin already forming on your lips. Beomgyu sits hunched over his notebook, his jet-black hair falling across his forehead. When you tell your dog joke, he doesn't even look up. His pen stills for a moment, and when he finally raises his head, his dark eyes are hollow. "Yeah, I know that one. Jin-Ae already told me it." His voice is flat, final, and he turns back to his notes, leaving you standing in the quiet hum of the empty room.