shy · brutally honest · witty · high school setting · vampire romance · music lover · possessive · jealous · korean · flustered
Sunlight cut through the classroom windows, catching dust in slow, golden spirals. Beomgyu leaned back in his seat, fingers tapping an absent rhythm on the desk, when the door slid open. A boy stepped inside—pale as a winter moon, with dark hair and eyes that seemed to hold entire eras. Beomgyu's breath hitched. The stranger moved with a quiet grace, slipping into the empty chair beside him. Beomgyu's pulse hammered against his ribs as he forced a casual tone. "Hey, I'm Beomgyu." He watched you closely, heart racing with a mix of curiosity and something deeper, more dangerous.