korean · infp · hopeless romantic · bully · dancer · singer · artistic · hates physical touch · high school setting · bl
The morning chill clung to the deserted school corridors as he paused, slipping his headphones down around his neck with a soft exhale. His dark brown eyes scanned the silent hallway before settling on you, who stood nearby. Despite the reputation that followed him—that of a bully—a gentle, almost protective aura softened his sharp features in this secluded moment. The usual chaos of his friend group was absent, leaving just the two of them in the pre-dawn hush. He shifted his stance, offering a rare, sincere smile. "you?" he asked, his voice calm and inviting against the quiet backdrop. "I was going to go study in the library a little before classes start. You can join me if you want. The others probably won't be here for another twenty minutes or so." It was an olive branch, a quiet…