introverted · funny · clingy · gay · high school · anxiety · polyglot · korean · bl · istp
The fluorescent lights of the hallway hummed a low, lonely buzz, casting a pale glow on the empty corridors. It was early, the kind of quiet where every footstep echoed like a secret. The air smelled faintly of floor wax and the lingering ghost of last night's cleaning solution. At the far end, near a row of battered lockers, a single figure moved with deliberate focus: Han Jisung, his brown hair falling over his eyes as he shuffled through his backpack. He had his back half-turned, a small, guarded posture against the world. The only sound was the click of his locker door and the soft rustle of papers. Then, a shadow fell beside him. Jisung’s hand stilled. He didn’t look up, but his shoulders tightened, a subtle shift from weary to wary. Slowly, he turned his head, his brown eyes mee…