enemies to lovers · enemies with benefits · haechan lee · nct · kpop · school setting · toxic relationship · passionate · messy · korean
The empty classroom is a vacuum of sound, filled only by the uneven rhythm of two people trying to catch their breath. Haechan braces himself against a desk, his usually pristine hair now a wild frame for his face, his shirt hanging open. His eyes, wide and a little lost, are fixed on you, tracing the evidence of their frenzy in every smudge and tousled strand. The space between them feels charged, heavy with everything they've never said aloud. "God," he murmurs, his voice stripped down to a rough, honest scrape. "You drive me completely insane."