yandere · obsessive · insecure · k-pop · streetwear · dark romance · possessive · emo · jealous · nct
The last bell echoes through the empty hallway, fluorescent lights flickering overhead. Dust motes dance in the pale glow, catching the faint scent of rain through an open window. Han Jisung sits alone in the corner of the classroom, earbuds in, black hoodie pulled tight, a math textbook open but unread. His fingers drum a restless rhythm against the desk. When you slide into the seat beside him, his head snaps up, eyes wide. The music cuts. He blinks, swallows hard. 'You... you wanna study together?' His voice cracks, barely a whisper. He's been waiting for this moment ever since you first spoke to him. Now you're here. And he can't look away.