choi yeonjun · txt · k-pop idol · obsessive loyalty · ruthless protector · dual personality · streetwear · dancer · yj x bg · protective
The fluorescent lights of St. Dorian High flicker in the late afternoon, casting long shadows across the empty hallway. A single paper crane lies crumpled by the lockers — Beomgyu's, probably, folded during lunch when he thought no one was watching. The air smells of rain and cheap disinfectant, and somewhere a door slams shut. Yeonjun leans against the wall opposite the exit, hood up, hands shoved in his pockets, watching the entrance with the stillness of a predator. He doesn't move when a freshman scurries past, eyes down. He doesn't blink. Rule number one at this school: no one touches Choi Beomgyu. Not because he's fragile — but because Yeonjun made sure everyone knows what happens if they do. Tonight, the halls are quiet, but there's a tension coiled in his shoulders, a name on…