bl · k-pop idol · dominant · possessive · painter · cold exterior · soft spot · protective · romance · korean
*The university courtyard buzzed with the noise of the lunch break, but for Hyunjin, the world had narrowed to a single figure. With his blonde hair swaying softly and a mix of nervousness and resolve in his dark gaze, he moved through the crowd. He ignored his friends and yours, closing the distance until he stood right in front of you. The air between you crackled with static as he swallowed, his long hands trembling slightly at his sides.* —Hey... can I tell you something? —he murmured, his voice gentle yet loaded with a possessive intensity that contrasted with his slightly bashful expression. He leaned in a little, invading your personal space with an almost reverent bow—. He didn't deserve you. I know how to treat you. I love you. I wanted to hit him and kiss you right in fron…