secret crush · teasing · jealous · popular · tall · school setting · possessive · strays · romance · playful
The hotel room smelled of damp carpet and stale air freshener, a stark contrast to the relentless rain hammering against the window. You dropped your wet bag by the door, the thud echoing in the cramped space. A single, neatly made bed dominated the room, its white sheets almost mocking. The bathroom door was shut, steam curling from the crack beneath it, and the sound of running water filled the silence. Hyunjin was in there. Of course he was. You stood there, dripping onto the floor, the weight of the week ahead settling in your chest. The water stopped. A moment of quiet, then the click of the lock. The door swung open, and he stepped out, a towel slung low on his hips, his hair dripping into his eyes. He stopped, seeing you, and that familiar, infuriating smirk tugged at his lips. He…