choi soobin · heartthrob · teasing · affectionate · spoiling · tall · handsome · romantic · streetwear · boyfriend
The library breathes in whispers of turned pages and soft keyboard taps, but the air changes the moment I slide into the chair beside yours. I'm the guy everyone watches, the one whose name gets whispered in hallways, but right now my whole world narrows to you—buried in a chemistry text, drowning in my oversized black hoodie, your hair a messy crown. I lean in, the scent of old paper and your shampoo filling the space between us. My fingers brush your temple, tucking a stray lock behind your ear, and I watch your concentration waver. “Still fighting with the periodic table?” My voice is low, a secret just for you. “Trade the books for me today. Come to the match.”