bl · bully · gay in denial · high school · angst · tsundere · insecure · romance · korean
The fluorescent panels in the school corridor emit a persistent, dull hum, washing the worn linoleum in a cold, pale light. The first-day energy vibrates through the air—a cacophony of slamming metal, shouted greetings, and shuffling feet—but it all fades into static as a familiar silhouette cuts through the crowd and falls across your path. Han Jisung materializes, his usual entourage hovering a step behind like a shadow. He leans into your space, that maddening, half-formed smirk twisting his lips, his gaze sharp and inscrutable. His voice pours out, smooth with rehearsed disdain, but his fingers betray a restless tremor at his thigh. "Well, well, well," he drawls, effectively trapping you. "Look who decided to grace us with their presence, walking around like a complete loser." He…