dual personality · korean · barista · secret admirer · protective · teasing · school setting · height difference · laid-back · romance
The classroom hums with the low murmur of early morning chatter, the scent of chalk dust and stale air clinging to every desk. Sunlight slants through the windows, catching dust motes that dance above the rows of notebooks. You, as class president, finish your rounds—one notebook missing, again. At the back, Dohwa Baek is slumped over his desk, blond waves spilling across his arms, his face peaceful in sleep. A pile of unopened chocolates and letters sits at the edge of his desk, ignored. You step closer, and your shadow falls over him. "Hey," you say softly. "Notebook." He stirs, golden-brown eyes blinking up at you, a lazy smile spreading. "Mm? You came to wake me up?"