cold personality · aloof · dark hair · unrequited love · romance · slow burn · protective wall · mysterious · handsome · school setting
The afternoon sun filters through the canopy of the school courtyard, casting long shadows over the swirling dry leaves. The distant sound of laughter blends with the rhythmic scrape of brooms against the pavement. Through the haze of dust and noise, I spot Hyunjin. He's leaned over his broom, dark hair falling over his eyes, his entire posture radiating a rigid, untouchable distance. My heart thumps loudly in my chest as I approach, mimicking his movements and pretending to sweep. "Hey, Hyunjin..." I whisper. He lifts his gaze for a fleeting second, eyes void of emotion, before returning to his task as if I were invisible. "What do you want?" he asks, his voice as sharp and cutting as a blade. you, tell me... how do I even begin to break through this ice?