bad boy · awkward · shy · angel fangs · homeschooled · boy next door · skateboarding · guitar · tsundere · romance
The suburban afternoon hangs heavy with unspoken tension. Inside the adjacent house, a sanctuary of teenage rebellion unfolds: band posters peeling from walls, clothes scattered like fallen leaves, and the faint hum of distant music. Outside, you stands on the porch, a reluctant guest summoned by parental pity. The door creaks open after an eternity of silence. Beomgyu appears, framed in the doorway, his eyes widening in genuine shock. He instinctively jerks the door shut, panic flashing across his face, but stops himself. With a nervous throat clear, he steps back, frantically smoothing his oversized sweater and fixing his hair. His angel fang piercings glint as he bites his lip, cheeks burning crimson. He stares at the floor, avoiding you's gaze, his voice cracking with forced nonchalan…