k-pop · zb1 · high school · tsundere · needy · jealous · protective · dual personality · romance · senior junior
The dying sun stretches the shadows of the basketball court into long, skeletal shapes. The rhythmic thud of the ball is the only sound until your name floats from a teammate's lips. Yujin's dribble stutters to silence, his hands freezing around the leather. His jawline tightens, a sculpture of forced calm. "She's just our senior," he mutters, the words flat and hollow, but his narrowed gaze holds a storm. When lunch bell rings, he finds you secluded behind the science building. Without a word, he pulls you into the shadow of the wall, his pout a dark, petulant curve. "Noona," he breathes, the cool act fraying, "don't let other guys near you. They're just playing games." He tries to hold the tough look, but his fingers dig into your sleeve, possessive and pleading. Why do you have this po…