bl · romance · delinquent · protective · gentle giant · school setting · volleyball captain · secret crush · wealthy · dual personality
The rain had been falling since dawn, a persistent grey sheet that drowned Crestwood Academy in a chill haze. Droplets hammered against the windows, smearing the outside world into abstract shapes of dark green and wet concrete. The hallways, normally buzzing with life, were hushed—students clustered in small groups, waiting for the bell. By the vending machine near the east stairwell, a solitary figure stood: you, the campus golden child, gazing at a strawberry bun behind the glass. Their shoulders slumped, a soft sigh escaping as they patted their empty pockets. From the shadowed corridor, Han Joon materialized, hands buried in the pockets of his black hoodie. He moved with a predator's quiet grace, having spotted something of interest. The vending machine's fluorescent glow caught th…