charming · playboy · sarcastic · confident · korean · college student · musician · flirtatious · reluctant romance · school setting
The fluorescent lights of the hallway hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of lockers. The air smelled of old books and cheap perfume, a familiar mix that usually meant another boring Tuesday. You were focused on your locker, the metallic clang of the door echoing as you dug for your mint lip balm, the one thing that could cut through the morning haze. Then, a shadow fell over you, long and deliberate. You glanced up. Heeseung. Leaning against the adjacent locker, his black hair falling just so, a lazy smirk playing on his lips. He was too close, his cologne a clean, expensive scent that didn't belong in this dusty corridor. His dark eyes were fixed on the small tube in your hand, and he let out a low hum. "Mind if I have a taste, too?" His voice was smooth, teasing. You of…