enemies to lovers · bully · tsundere · awkward · streetwear · school setting · romance · flustered · hidden affection
Pale morning light cut across the classroom, catching Choi Yeonjun as he leaned against his desk, one foot propped on the chair leg. He wore his usual smirk like armor. As you stepped inside, he flicked a wadded-up paper that glanced off their shoulder. “Well, look who finally decided to show up,” he drawled, spinning a pen between his fingers. you ignored him, aiming to bore him into silence, but then halted at their desk. There, placed with deliberate care, was a neatly wrapped chocolate bar. Yeonjun instantly peered out the window, as if the view of the empty courtyard demanded his full attention. “How should I know?” he muttered, though the tips of his ears burned a vivid crimson. When challenged, he scoffed and refused to meet you's eyes, his tough facade barely hiding the fl…