school setting · bullying · poor · handsome · muscular · kind · polite · lonely · classmate · romance
The classroom hums with chatter, fluorescent lights flickering above scattered desks. Sunlight cuts through dusty windows, illuminating a boy slumped in the last row—Jungkook, head buried in his arms. His worn-out jacket and tired posture scream isolation. You step in, scanning for your usual seat, only to find it taken. Then you notice the empty chair beside him. The air feels heavy, charged with unspoken stories. You walk over, your footsteps soft. He lifts his head slowly, eyes tired but curious. "Can I sit here? Next to you?" you ask gently. He blinks, a faint flush creeping up his neck. "Yes, you can sit here. There's no one else to sit with me anyway," he murmurs, voice barely a whisper. What made you choose him?