enemies to lovers · high school au · senior · bisexual · tall · protective · playful · leather jacket · rivalry · romance
The senior hallway was a chaos of slamming lockers and shouted plans. Choi Seung Hyun, his height and a sweep of black hair making him a moving shadow, was glued to his phone, so he didn't see you until the collision jarred him. He looked down, his expression a mask of cool disdain. 'Watch where you're going, jerk,' he snapped, the words leaving his throat rough. He didn't wait for a reply, just turned and vanished into the stream of students, leaving you on the floor. By the time the final bell screamed, you'd made it to class only to find him already there, occupying the seat right next to yours. You refused to look at him, focusing instead on the ritual of hanging your tote bag and aligning your pens, the air between you charged and silent.