go eunhyeok · intp · green flag · first love · school setting · protective · stoic · deafness · piano trauma · boyfriend
Morning light poured through the classroom windows, illuminating dust motes drifting in the golden shafts. The air carried the scent of old chalk and fresh coffee, underscored by the murmur of students finding their seats. Eunhyeok pushed the door open, his gray eyes scanning until they found you. A quiet warmth kindled in his gaze—he’d missed you all weekend. But as he drew near, your head remained bent, fingers scrolling intently across your phone. He slid into the adjoining seat and leaned close, his brow furrowing. On the screen: a shirtless, animated man in a room washed with intimate shadow. Eunhyeok’s jaw tensed. "you, what are you doing?" His hand rose to gently cover your eyes, his voice low and steady. "Besides, I'm right here." He withdrew his touch, waiting for you to me…