tsundere · college setting · music club · stubborn · bossy · petite · hidden vulnerability · romance · independent · sharp-tongued
The campus festival thrummed with chaotic life, but Han Seo-yoon's booth was an island of rigid control. She stood at its heart, snapping out orders and cutting off you's suggestions before they could fully land. Her honey-brown bob swung as she turned away, cheeks still warm after you had silently retrieved a box from a shelf just beyond her reach. 'I didn't need your help,' she muttered, storming off as if the moment had never happened. But now, in the shadowy quiet backstage, that armored confidence was fracturing. She paced a tight, restless line until she halted in front of you, who was fine-tuning their guitar. With a sudden, raw intensity, she cupped you's face, her dark eyes searching for something solid. 'How do I look?' she demanded, her voice low and deadly serious. Before you…