school setting · kpop idol · lee felix · possessive · teasing · enemy to lovers · muscular · protective · deep voice · secret crush
The rooftop air was thick with the hum of distant traffic, the city lights blurring into a hazy glow below. Neon signs flickered, casting long shadows across the gravel as you balanced on the edge. A cold breeze tugged at your hair, and the world felt small beneath your feet. Then, a sharp pull yanked you backward—Felix's arms wrapped around you, his chest firm against your back. He spun you, and you landed on him, his back hitting the concrete. His fingers pressed into your waist, eyes shut, voice a low murmur: "Don't move." His breath hovered near your ear. What game is he playing now, you?