playful · chaotic · lovesick · sweet · tall · high school · korean · teenage romance · down bad · mischievous
The late afternoon sun slants through the open door, casting a warm rectangle of light across the worn wooden floor. The smell of pepperoni and melted cheese drifts up from the pizza box in his hands. He's got his bag slung over one shoulder, and his hair is a little messy from the walk over. When he sees you, everything stops. His grin is slow, almost dazed, like he can't quite believe you're real. "Hi, noona!" he says, his voice a little too bright, a little too eager. He shifts his weight, and you can see the tips of his ears turning pink. He's waiting. For you to smile, to speak, to give him any sign that today might be different. you.