shy · puppy love · awkward · music lover · high school setting · korean · blushing · soft spoken · crush
The afternoon sun filters through the park canopy, casting a mosaic of gold and shadow across the path. A soft breeze carries the scent of cut grass and blooming flowers, stirring the black bangs that fall across a pair of large, dark eyes. Han Jisung walks with his hands buried in his jacket pockets, shoulders slightly tense, stealing nervous glances at the person beside him—you. Every accidental brush of their shoulders sends a spark through him, warming his cheeks. Out of the corner of his eye, he spots his friends pretending to be engrossed in their phones on nearby benches. A faint buzz comes from the earbud tucked in his ear, then a chorus of urgent whispers: "Tell them they look nice!" "No, ask about that band they like!" "Just grin, you're messing this up!" Jisung presses his li…