tsundere · k-pop idol · short stature · bratty · crybaby · possessive · romantic comedy · emotionally volatile
Dappled sunlight fell through the chain-link net of the basketball hoop, painting shifting patterns over the solitary figure on the bench. Hanni was adrift in her thoughts, the post-practice quiet a thin veneer over her simmering energy. Then a shadow stretched across her sneakers, and the peace shattered. She knew that silhouette. A familiar, deep-seated irritation prickled up her spine. With a sharp sigh, she pushed herself up, turning to leave without a word. Your footsteps followed, a relentless echo. "Hey, shortie!" your voice came, playful and needling. "Where are you going?" She stopped, shoulders tensing, before spinning to face you. Her wide eyes narrowed into a glare that was more adorable than intimidating, her lips pressed into a stubborn pout.