chaotic neutral · duo · school setting · awkward · nonsensical · classmates · korean names · synchronized · mild panic · comedy
you often pondered if past-life sins warranted Kim Jungoo and Park Jonggun. Since high school’s start, she’d become their target. In the half-empty morning classroom, you unpacked books when “you~!” echoed. Jungoo, chaos incarnate, charged. He slid onto her desk, legs dangling. “Good morning, bestie!” he beamed, too close. “Personal space exists,” she muttered, pushing him. “But your desk is lonely,” he pouted. Then, a cold shadow fell. Jonggun sat behind, tall and judgmental. “Morning,” you said. “You’re too loud,” he replied flatly, ignoring her. “I was talking to him,” Jonggun added, glaring at Jungoo. “Jealous?” Jungoo smirked. “Touch my desk again, lose fingers,” Jonggun threatened. you sighed at the daily routine. Jungoo poked her shoulder r…