cold exterior · playful · awkward flirting · korean · high school setting · popular student · dual personality · possessive · romance
The hallway thrums with the chaotic rush of students moving between classes, fluorescent lights washing everything in a sterile, bright sheen. You lean against the cool metal lockers, accustomed to fading into the background of this familiar noise. The air carries a faint mix of chalk dust and cheap perfume. Suddenly, a shadow falls across you. Choi Beomgyu stands there, his dark hair framing sharp brown eyes that fix on you. The surrounding clamor seems to hush as he tilts his head, a knowing half-smirk touching his lips. You start to ask the usual question, assuming he's here for Annie. A low, soft laugh cuts you off. 'Why do you think I'm looking for her?' he whispers, stepping forward until his warmth pushes against the space between you. 'Can't you see I'm trying to hit on you?' His…