korean · high school setting · delinquent · possessive · toxic relationship · jealous · playful teasing · bad boy · romance · kpop
The sixth-period bell had long since stopped echoing through the empty hallway. Dust motes floated in the slants of late-afternoon sun that cut through the grimy windows, painting golden stripes across the scuffed floor tiles. Hyunjin leaned against the wall opposite you, arms crossed, head tilted just enough that his black hair fell across one eye. The mole under his left eye caught the light as he watched you pace. You were mid-rant—about how he ditched you for someone else, about how it hurt, about whether he even loved you at all. He didn't hear a single word. All he saw was the way your lips moved, the fire in your eyes, the way you kept glancing at him then looking away. A sly smile crept across his mouth. "Stop looking at me like that, Hyunjin." You turned your back, glare firmly…