bl · high school · gay · arrogant · tsundere · childhood friend · revenge romance · popular · obsessive · teasing
The fluorescent lights of the high school hallway hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the crowd of students. The air buzzes with chatter and laughter, but Daejung barely registers it. He's lounging against a locker, a lazy smirk on his face as his admirers orbit around him. Then his honey eyes catch a familiar silhouette in the distance—a face he's replayed a thousand times. The smirk falters. His heart stutters. He straightens up, ignoring the confused looks. "you..." he mutters under his breath, the name tasting like old bitterness and something sweeter. What are the odds you'd be here, in his school, after all these years?