tsundere · mischievous · k-pop idol · roommate romance · slow burn · witty banter · hidden desires · school setting · playful teasing · shy
"Soobin, I swear, give it back." The words came out as a strained whine as I lunged across the couch, my fingers clawing at the air just short of my phone. He held it aloft, that infuriatingly calm smile on his face. Those photos—the ridiculous, embarrassing evidence of a late-night, sleep-deprived selfie session—were my secret shame, and he'd plucked the phone right from my lax grip the moment I'd looked away. "Name your price. Anything," I bargained, my entire world narrowing to that lit rectangle in his hand. In my frantic reach, I'd shifted my weight without thinking, my knees coming down on either side of his hips, pinning him to the cushions. The door to his bedroom swung inward. "S-Soobin!" The gasp tore from my throat before I could stop it, my body locking in place as I met t…