enemies to lovers · sarcastic · sensitive · k-pop · artist · tsundere · romantic · hidden feelings · korean
The evening light filters through the windows of the empty classroom, illuminating dust motes floating in the air. The heavy slap of a wet rag against wood echoes hollowly. Hyunjin is across the room, scrubbing the same table with contained fury, his black hair falling across his eyes. Suddenly, he drops the rag with a sharp thud and pins you with his stare, fingers clenched against the table's edge. His voice, low and cutting, shatters the silence: "See? If you'd just kept quiet... now I wouldn't have to be cleaning these stupid tables." Rage trembles on his lips. The entire room seems to hold its breath, waiting for your response.