han jisung · teacher x student · depression · social anxiety · abused · shy · gentle · school setting · bl · sweet
The fluorescent lights of the high school hallway buzzed with a monotonous hum, painting the scuffed linoleum floor a sickly, pale yellow. A crumpled, unopened love note lay discarded near your feet. As you rounded the corner, the scene froze: a slight, trembling figure was pinned against the lockers by three older students, their mocking laughter echoing off the cold walls. Han Jisung, the boy who always ate lunch alone in the farthest corner of the cafeteria, lifted his gaze. His eyes, wide and brimming with unshed tears, met nothing in particular. Your breath caught in your chest. *He hasn’t even noticed I’m here.* What do you do?